Ode to a Klonopin...

I am sitting here waiting for my diet Cokes to get cold in the freezer when my nighttime medications hit me suddenly. I felt as if I was going to melt into this computer chair. Such a soothing and calming feeling readying me for bed.

Papa just has left and he was a sourpuss tonight -- all grouchy and full of news and conversations I didn't want to hear. I was excitedly telling him of my New Year's resolutions -- very modest of course. He didn't act excited and it hurt my feelings. He huffily stood up and left after telling Mags goodnight.

"Don't lollygag around and miss the WOW! people tomorrow," were his grumpy last words to me as I loudly shut the door and said good riddance.