Aug 21, 2010 21:13
The last week of my life can be summed up by the word poop. I did not poop for 5 days. I took ex lax. Now I have been pooping for 2 days. Had to leave work early yesterday with the holy shits. Had to stay home because of cramps from poop and my period deciding to roll in today.
We're getting close to the 1 year anniversary of Michelle killing herself. I thought about bringing her something back from Gatlinburg and was like "Oh. Wait. She set herself on fire and died. Damn." While its still sad, Ive moved on for the most part.
On another note, couldnt find a home for Rhia. Alex took her to the SPCA. SPCA put her down. Mom bitched about having 2 cats and now she has adopted a second cat to our household. She calls her Pepe. I call her KitTon. I think I matter more because I have to feed her.
Story (Story Im writing for charity) is a big hit. Im attracting a lot of fans who will drop in and visit at work or people will tell me how their friends are avid readers of it. Either way, its raised almost $100, which is great considering you only need a quarter to put a hit on someone.
I went ring shopping with Alex. I bought his ring. Mine is en route. Its silver with cubic zirconium diamonds and a blue stone in the middle. ^.^ Love it. It may be the only piece of jewelry that I will wear until my death. Heh.
Quetzalcoatl is still alive and in good health other than the leukemia. He jumped 6 feet in the air to catch, kill and eat a butterfly. Whoo. Way to go kitteh.
Have a nice day!