By the time I made it home from church (7:30pm-ish), I was completely exhausted. Sometime around 9 o'clock, I woke up while the kids were getting to bed. I stayed up much too late, even though I was tired, trying to find some stupid useless information on the Internet. It was almost midnight before I got to bed *and* took the Klonopin. I feel fine this morning, although it took me a long time to become fully awake after the alarm went off at 6 o'clock.
Yesterday was pretty stressful with taking our cats to the veterinarian and finding out that there is likely some serious health problem. Then, we returned home, made sure the cats were settled, ate a quick lunch, headed back out to enroll the kids in activities, go get ice cream because the kids had behaved so well at the vets (a 1.5 hour appointment!), and finally church. It was especially difficult because despite at least a half dozen reminders the day before, and the day of, I still completely forgot about taking the cats to the vet until 20 minutes before the appointment. It takes 25-30 minutes to get there, and we weren't even dressed to go out, and we needed to find the cats and secure them in their cages for transport. Ugh. I hate running late.
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