ergh
I've been so busy! It's not been dense, so much as the scope of what i'm tackling is so much bigger than I think I can really handle. I'm not overwhelmed, as i keep reminding myself that there's only so much I can do, but i'm going ot be heartily happy when some of it is gone.
One is the hearing vs past employer, which I'm not really worried about anymore but just want it to be over and done with. It's just been a silly drama-fest, and I will be so glad to see the back of it.
The other is the kittens. I love them, I really do, but as they grow it's more like having 4 damn cats in one apartment. They're the right age and weight to go back, and fostering is a bitch that way. I adore every inch of them, but they need to live somewhere else, and i'm feeling rather overrun with cats. Also, this awesome food I've been getting them apparently makes them horribly, potently flatulent, to the degree that my apartment is now stinky. It's getting warm enough to open my doors and windows more, but after one or two rounds of cat farts its back to where we started. I wish i had figured out the food thing earlier.
Vlad will still be chillign here until i can find him a ride out to the West. on that note, does anyone know anyone that is flying to AZ/NV/NM that might be inclined to take a little kitty on the last leg of his trip home?
One is the hearing vs past employer, which I'm not really worried about anymore but just want it to be over and done with. It's just been a silly drama-fest, and I will be so glad to see the back of it.
The other is the kittens. I love them, I really do, but as they grow it's more like having 4 damn cats in one apartment. They're the right age and weight to go back, and fostering is a bitch that way. I adore every inch of them, but they need to live somewhere else, and i'm feeling rather overrun with cats. Also, this awesome food I've been getting them apparently makes them horribly, potently flatulent, to the degree that my apartment is now stinky. It's getting warm enough to open my doors and windows more, but after one or two rounds of cat farts its back to where we started. I wish i had figured out the food thing earlier.
Vlad will still be chillign here until i can find him a ride out to the West. on that note, does anyone know anyone that is flying to AZ/NV/NM that might be inclined to take a little kitty on the last leg of his trip home?