Maryland....maryland
It's been a weird weekend, but I can't exactly explain how. I think I'm just stressed again. Meh.
I'm going to Maryland on Wednesday....that should be cool.
I think one of my cats is dying. He wouldn't eat, and hides in the corner. He doesn't seem hurt, I tried to gently squeeze on his limbs and tummy, and he didn't freak out. I can tell that he wants to interact with me, but he's not moving and not drinking or eating anything. He could have just eaten something off the floor that he shouldn't have (he does this occasionally; he's a good kid, but not a rocket scientist.) I'm not sure what to do. I don't have the money to fix whatever he's got anyway, and I can't cancel the trip at this late hour. Fuckfuckin'fuckfuckyfuck. Nyarg. Fuckit. I'll just have to tell Aaron (who's going to be babysitting the kids for the time that I'm gone) to watch him, and if Cosmos dies, he dies.