A reprieve. I hope

My mom is spending the night. She has taken over Peach duties for the evening so I have the opportunity to get some rest. I ate some pizza, some wings, 2 beers and a half of an ambien. I am hoping to pass out shortly. I am cuddled with the Zen Master, listening to an audiobook and plan to play solitaire until my brain fizzles and I can fall asleep.
I might even shower in the morning!
I hope sleeping will make me feel better cuz if it doesn’t I’ve got to start worrying about post-partum depression and I seem to recall ending up hospitalized when that happened with Princess Punk.
But as Scarlett says, “I’ll think about that…tomorrow.”


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