I slept most of the day. Just felt absolutely exhausted & my coordination was garbage. When I went to open a box for my mother, I couldn't get it to open and ended up just ripping it in a very weird way. She wanted me to cook something that required coordination but I said it wasn't a good idea so I got her a tv dinner. I felt bad about it, but considering I couldn't even open the tv dinner properly it's safe to say I would have messed up trying to cook on the stove. I was stumbling and almost fell over. Some days when I wake up my body doesn't want to cooperate at all. After another nap I saw I was losing sunlight and I wanted to get the wood to mount my monitor sanded. So I grabbed what I needed, drilled some pilot holes where I marked for hitting studs (since I realized sanding might remove my pencil marks completely). I then sanded the hell out of the boards. Took all the grit off of one side of the sanding block. Lost daylight and porch light is dead so I had to go back inside. I'll see if I can find the sandpaper for my sanding attachment (since I did it by hand) and give it a go. If not, I can look around the house and workshop for sanding tools.
But, that will be after I take a couple cats to the vet. Itsy has a swollen sore lump on her lower jaw and Nightmeow's eye infection is worse. I'm somewhat miffed at my friend's gf. The kitten is supposed to stay inside and she didn't know I was watching and knew her bf couldn't see her so she literally kicked the kitten out of the house. I saw her swing her foot and punt him while shouting "GET!" at him. He ran back in so she grabbed him and threw him out the door. I told my friend what just happened but he didn't go confront her about it. A bit later her nephew accidentally kicked her baby in the face. Friend's gf went over and baby cried (not even loud) because his mouth hurt and her reaction was to cover her ears and run away. She stood here hunched over with her ears covered until the baby got quiet. It wasn't high-pitched. It wasn't loud or even annoying-sounding. And I find baby cries to be extremely annoying usually. He just fussed a little and she couldn't handle it. I am very worried for that baby because she has no empathy for him whatsoever. She was complaining that she doesn't understand why he follows her around, wants to be held, or wants attention from her. She's too stupid to get it through her head that she's supposed to give him attention and hold him. And this chick wants to be a nurse. If she can manage to get her GED and manage to make it through nursing school, she will be a terrible nurse because she has zero patience for people and doesn't like people wanting her to take care of them or do things for them.
Sorry, venting. LOL.