It's my party and I'll cry if I want to

Jun 12, 2006 21:47

So... I'm watching "Supernanny" and this show is scary. The mother on this show is yelling all over the place and her daughters are screaming and everything, and Supernanny just said that kids learn to communicate by the way the parents communicate. Uh oh.

In the meantime, I got a job at the Humane Society, and I clean cages for a living right now. Woo! It's actually kind of fun, on days when I don't work with the dogs. Dogs are tiring. Their cages are much bigger than cats, and they do a lot more excited jumping than cats. I've got battle wounds all over my arms. And a few on my stomach from where the cats claw me when they feel unstable in their footing when I pick them up. I don't have many on my stomach.

Seth has been sick. He had a fever yesterday, and a sore throat, and a headache this morning. It's bad. He's been pretty cool today, but I hope he hasn't overexerted himself and end up with a fever tomorrow again. I doubt it.

I bought WINE today. It's my birthday! I bought wine and showed my ID and I passed, and it was great. Hurray! I had some wine and dinner and chocolate torte, and now I'm full and sleepy.

By the way, the kids on this show tonight are super spoiled. I'm not super spoiled.
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