How to keep an idiot amused for hours: my soap-opera life....

[paddle_or_die]

Ok ok.....Fuu, quit poking me. I'm still alive. I'm just being antisocial lately. Wes and I are getting divorced, it looks like. This is sad but, i feel, unavoidable as if we continue to be married, i will continue to be a neurotic freak about everything. Blah. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Did i mention i'm depressed?
On the bright side, Wiggles (my ferret) and Shinshirra (my chinchilla) are doing very well. And i'm moving into my new apartment on the 1st of February. And it seems that i'm adopting a small terrier-mix puppy of indeterminate age, breed(s) and origin. She looks like a mix between possibly a shnauzer and a wire-coated rat terrier. Not really sure though. She was brought in to be treated for icky pneumonia last week and no-one ever returned for her. So, if she's still unclaimed 10 days after her original check-in at our clinic then she's up for adoption.
I did meet some nifty new people recently though. Heavens, it looks like i might actually be making some friends down here outside of work and without my seester's help. And they're nice people, good-natured geeks with cats....

Ok....that's enough for now. Fuu, no more poking! :P