January the cat now has me trained. I am now happy there is poop on the rug in the bedroom because that means a) she is eating and b) she got past her constipation.

Although, poop in the litter box is better...

January went to the vet today. She's losing weight so she gets another pill to add to the list.

For the last four days I've been getting up, going to tashadandelion's new place and painting. When I get home, I shower, read LJ, learn random things like how to eat a banana, realize the time, and go to bed ( Read more... )

Left the house at 8:30 this morning, drove to NJ, grabbed a paint can, a big brush, a big rollerastepladderasmallerrollerasmallerbrusharagasponge and painted a room yellow, anotherroomadobeandanotherroomred then declared it to be dark out and got home at 10:30.

Tomorrow, I plan to do it all over again.

Hopefully, while I'm out, my cat will poop.

Friday night I went over to the Y and lifted weights. On the way home I decided to pick up some yogurt ( Read more... )

I woke up at the entirely reasonable hour of 8:30. At least, it would be reasonable if I hadn't decided that I had to watch TV as long as there was a cat sitting on me last night.

Friday night I got anerda to grab a quick bite then head over to the City Kitties Art Auction where we surprised kemidra. I got into a bidding war with trillian-stars but won the art work I liked.

It was a nice night of pleasant conversation and interesting art - but I did sort of ignore the bands.

My throat seems to be getting worse today.

But I must venture out to the store - blind kitty needs new meds.

I'm working from home today. January was never much of a lap cat before, but now she seems to be thriving on it.

I already knew that January was FIV+, with a heart murmur, a thyroid condition, and early stage renal failure.

Today I discovered that she has high blood pressure. So high that her retinas detached and she is now permanently blind.