We are in a lull for a bit in the tropics in this pseudo normalcy world by this pseudo normalcy gal!

And so I will not be discussing the weather today whether you are interested in it or not! 
Any-who I am sure soon there will be much to discuss on that topic! 

Now, my day began early, as always, not quite four-thirty A.M. I judge my sleep time by reading the read-out on my CPAP and it said 10 hours and 43 minutes or so I thought...
About an hour later I went to check its reservoir's and oddly enough it was still full!
So when Hubby awoke just after seven and he mentioned that I had been snoring, who moi?
I let him know it had not been working and that next time perhaps he or I should fix that?

When I first get up I grab my laptop and my phone and take them out onto the dinette table and check my emails, and numbers on my blog and our bank account to make sure everything is copasetic, as well as Zillo to see if the value of our home went up or down overnight... weird, I know, but me.

If not too ridiculously early I text my northern childhood friend, the only other person that I would know to be up at that hour. We text back and forth as I play solitaire.

Then we both get our days started, she caring for her ninety-nine-year-old Mom and two rescues a dog and a cat, and me our three fur babies. Hubby and I pretty much can take care of ourselves that is unless I am having a bad day.

I usually fold any laundry that I may have forgotten after our fur kids have been out. And of course, it might be as many as three times of taking the kids out before I get that sunrise picture that I feature here. But our alphabet kids Aussie, Bella, and Chance never mind going out, in fact, they mostly initiate it. Eight o'clock Hubby or I feed the kids and distribute Chance's allergy medicine via peanut butter that I leave enough on adjacent fingers so all three get a lick. Aussie is on three glucosamine chewables, and Chance is also on angel eyes two chewables, Bella is drug-free! They are all eating Purina Pro digestive health probiotic chicken and rice kibbles, oh and Aussie eats a separate higher bowl sprinkled with Forti-flora for his extra digestive issues.

By then it is time for Hubby and my breakfast, Hubby doesn't like to eat too early, so like today, I showered first. I was going to give the littles a bath but Hubby argued I bathe them too often and even Googled an article saying groomed non-shedding dogs only need a bath every other week... So I only had me to do...! I was pooped after breakfast anyway. But I found enough energy to fold the sheets, Hubby had made our bed with the other set thankfully! Because I was ready to get back in, and I did after lunch that thankfully was leftovers, and dinner is pizza since it is a full moon meaning a half-price pizza night from Bocca Lupa! 
Although that is a normal morning for me, I'm not always so tired... must be because of the sleep I did not get.

Moving on to a better sunrise morning!

Wow-ish???

And now from this the venue of my additional opinions...



And now without any further ado moving on again to...

FOR PRESIDENT & VP NEXT!

VOTE FOR JOE & Kamala! VOTE FOR JOE & Kamala! VOTE FOR JOE & Kamala! VOTE FOR JOE & Kamala! VOTE FOR JOE & Kamala!

What a great team! THE WINNING TEAM!!!

Sanity runs in their families, and kindness, and smarts! Plenty of experience too! Did I mention EXPERIENCE! And level headed clear thinking!

And so we must go...

Be smart and be safe! 

Happy good night to all!

Count those blessings and we will too!

And next time please be here or be square, ya hear!

Take it, Bella! ( I am a Maltese Yorkie, a Morkie, and I might be four years old! We are all rescues so no one knows for sure.)I did this so I will be.

Aussie shut it down!

(I am an Australian Shepherd, an interesting factoid I was supposed to be a miniature but...as you might know I AM NOT! But I am now over two and a half years old, so I am the baby HA! I was three months old when Mommy and Daddy adopted me.)

No tail/tale publishing circa 2018.

Don't forget us too! 

Easy as Aussie, Bella, Chance, now you got it!

And me Chance, I am a Bichon Frise mix, first I thought Maltese but now I am considering poodle? I am pictured here with Mom and Dad at the Port Charlotte Animal Welfare League! I am five years old they think.