“Angel my mouth is dry.”  She whined sleepily.  I nodded my head eye lids heavy.  

“I can get you some water.”  I said not a trace of resent or tiredness making its way out of my mouth.  And let me tell you I was tired!  We both were.  But I wanted to take care of her.  I had to, it helped keep my mind off… other things.

Slowly and quietly I walked towards her open door.  Open?  I could have sworn it was closed.  But then again my brain was half dead.  A few minutes ago I was singing rap songs with flying Rascals.  

I sighed and walked out of the room closing it slowly as to not make Spencer’s brain hurt.  

Get water.  Get water.  Get water.

I chanted that mantra over and over in my head.  I needed to focus.  My brain really drifted when I was sleepy.

Get water.  Get water.  Get water.

I filled two large cups then set them on the table.  

Then I went to the freezer to get some banana’s.  I opened the stainless steal door and searched around.  

“Where are the damn banana’s”  I grumbled.  Only when I said it out loud did I stop and realize how stupid that was.  

“Why would a banana be in a freezer.”  Idiot!  I slapped myself on the face.  “They would be in the dishwasher!”

I dragged my feet all the way to the metal device and undid the safety lock.  My brain decided to kick in and now I really did feel like an idiot.  I locked the washer again and picked up the cups of water.  I made it back to Spencer’s room, finally.  It took three tries.  I think I went into the bathroom once, and another room that smelt like Pizza.

Thank god everyone was sleeping by now.

I walked back into Spencer’s room and straight over to her.  I didn’t need to open the door since once again it had already done that on its own.  I shook my head in disbelief.  

“Here Kitty, drink.”  I said gently handing her the cup.