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Ok. So, in a complete reversal of every year for quite some time, I am NOT cooking on Thanksgiving. Anyone who wants to go in on delivery-takeout and hang out, you're welcome to join me. I'm thinking Indian food, and I have a bottle of dealcoholized Chardonnay to share.
I went to an intake appointment, finally, with the people who treat queer etc. peoples for cheap. I'm on a waiting list, which is slightly more productive than where I was, which was just not having an opportunity to get there and get someone to play "20 Questions: Embarassing Edition!" A nice young man asked me lots of questions and wrote things on a clipboard. (He was surprised. Apparently I was told to show up for the youth-with-substance-abuse-problems timeslot, and I really, really, demonstratively do not have a substance abuse problem. Don't worry, nice young man, I have plenty of other problems.)I don't think I'm a youth, but they seem to think so, and if it's cheaper, then I'm happy to go with it.
I still hate my job. In addition to everything, they fully expect me to work off the clock. So I applied at 7 new places last week. No callbacks.
We've had a couple batches of cats but lost 2 in quick succession(3 if you count the one in kitten hospital who has problems more serious than we could take care of.) I do have pictures, but I can't be bothered to post them at this time. (Or really, to post anything else. It's not you, it's me!) It was a horrible intestinal problem related to coronavirus, strikes fast and is uncurable. The three left are doing fine. The littlest one has a face like a little black bat.
I went to an intake appointment, finally, with the people who treat queer etc. peoples for cheap. I'm on a waiting list, which is slightly more productive than where I was, which was just not having an opportunity to get there and get someone to play "20 Questions: Embarassing Edition!" A nice young man asked me lots of questions and wrote things on a clipboard. (He was surprised. Apparently I was told to show up for the youth-with-substance-abuse-problems timeslot, and I really, really, demonstratively do not have a substance abuse problem. Don't worry, nice young man, I have plenty of other problems.)I don't think I'm a youth, but they seem to think so, and if it's cheaper, then I'm happy to go with it.
I still hate my job. In addition to everything, they fully expect me to work off the clock. So I applied at 7 new places last week. No callbacks.
We've had a couple batches of cats but lost 2 in quick succession(3 if you count the one in kitten hospital who has problems more serious than we could take care of.) I do have pictures, but I can't be bothered to post them at this time. (Or really, to post anything else. It's not you, it's me!) It was a horrible intestinal problem related to coronavirus, strikes fast and is uncurable. The three left are doing fine. The littlest one has a face like a little black bat.