But I got tired. And now I want to go up and I hate trying to type on miPad. I do appreciate Roz ratting me out for depressing her, and ChrisBrownNotTheFelon trying to cheer her up. I have this crazy plan of one day inviting all the commenters to get together, and watch us all stand around silently because we’re a bunch of introverts who come to crazylife on my blog, but not in real life.
I visited Roz and Jimbo last night. He is truly the sweetest cat, ever. I love him. And when she yells at him, I know she hears my voice in her head saying, “I’ll take you, honey, come to Aunt Rainey” and then she feels bad. We saw another cat on the Facebook who was starving and freezing and looked so adorable and skinny and sad, and Ari named her Gertrude and said “let’s go get her” but Maggie vetoed that idea. Fast.
Anyway. I’ll blog tomorrow. I worked out today and I do believe I sprained my arse. Here’s a fresh slate for you all to play on. Be kind.