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flexagonWow. I feel like yesterday was stolen from me somehow, it went so fast. But my cat has been given a clean bill of health by the vet (her vocal cords especially seem to be in fine shape... well, at least we always get put in a room right away, so she can come out of the carrier and won't upset the other animals). Six years old and all's well, and she took her dystemper drops in the eyes and nose like a pro. Good kitty! I think of adopting her down in Espanola, NM when she was sooooo tiny and telling her I'd always take care of her... and so far I have. Mmm, warm fuzzies. And another $81 in random expenses. I'm glad I'm still sitting on a big pile of tax return money.
After that I was far too tired to photoshop, provide sexual favors, stretch or do anything else productive beyond cooking. I was, in fact, feeling pretty ill. So I got in bed really early and worked on a cryptic crossword, with the help of my very nice bug, until I fell asleep. Woke up in the night pondering polyamory and wishing I'd brushed my teeth, that first one being a sure sign that![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
zjande has started posting again, and finally remembered to use my falling-asleep tricks. Zonk. Bzzzzzt!! What, morning already?
Speaking of tax return money... after many months of not having a bathrobe, I have ordered one. I look forward to its fluffed terry goodness.
I am grateful to have my head so empty and rambly and free of obsessions for the time being. In fact, I think I may actually be... happy. Hey, yeah, I am. And I recognized it! While it was still here! Not something I manage to do every time. :)
After that I was far too tired to photoshop, provide sexual favors, stretch or do anything else productive beyond cooking. I was, in fact, feeling pretty ill. So I got in bed really early and worked on a cryptic crossword, with the help of my very nice bug, until I fell asleep. Woke up in the night pondering polyamory and wishing I'd brushed my teeth, that first one being a sure sign that
zjande has started posting again, and finally remembered to use my falling-asleep tricks. Zonk. Bzzzzzt!! What, morning already?Speaking of tax return money... after many months of not having a bathrobe, I have ordered one. I look forward to its fluffed terry goodness.
I am grateful to have my head so empty and rambly and free of obsessions for the time being. In fact, I think I may actually be... happy. Hey, yeah, I am. And I recognized it! While it was still here! Not something I manage to do every time. :)
