WTF? Pudd'n has slipped back in to his crappy nights sleep pattern. His toe walking is out of control too. We are
constantly reminding him "flat feet" to no avail. I wanted to go riding this morning, but figure I'm going to have to come home and nap if I'm going to be any use to any one tonight at work. Fuck, I really wanted to go!!! I'm only going to be able to go riding 2x next week too. Picked up a teaching job for the week. FUCK! Ok, I can't keep a train of thought and I still need to make pudd'ns lunch.