So... my a/c is broken, I treated the cats with Advantage so now the fleas are attacking me instead, no one has come to help clean despite promises and saying they understand my inability to lift and carry things, I've missed 2 calsses in a row and hope the not-much-of-a-teacher doesn't jump my case about it, a flea bit my right nipple, my birds have made a friend on "the outside" who comes to the window every morning around 5:00 to have a chirping and screeching contest (mine win), I'm sick to death of Jeff's schedule, life is boring and I've decided I without a doubt have some serious anxiety disorder going on. In good news... uh... hmmmmmm... I'm not knocked up, I'm not on fire, and there's a 99% change I don't have the black plague.
ael:
yay... you don't have the plague! *cough*

trills:
Our kitty loved boxes, then decided that the bed was much better. Fluffy as hell now.