I would like to wake up and have a do-over. It's not been great thus far.
Same here.
I haven't talked to anyone about this, but DH and I are basically at each other's throats at least a couple times a week lately. It's not good and I'm basically clawing my way through the last few weeks of school in hopes that things improve after graduation.
I'm sorry. I hope things improve after graduation hugs.
I haven't talked to anyone about this, but DH and I are basically at each other's throats at least a couple times a week lately. It's not good and I'm basically clawing my way through the last few weeks of school in hopes that things improve after graduation.
I'm sorry. I hope things improve after graduation hugs.
Apparently they sent some ballot to my old address which didn't get forwarded. That prompted a postcard so I could confirm my status, also not forwarded.
Ftr, i updated my address worth the dmv which is also where I registered to vote. Silly me, thinking the systems are connected. Especially since to reactivate I have to input my DL #.
I'm sorry. I hope things improve after graduation hugs.
Hope your day improves too.
Thanks. It will. I was just a little overwhelmed with back to back calls with some health results and a dog who's anxiety level is through the roof and harming himself in the process.
Our cats have a lovely 2 story cage that they're kept in at night. Sort of. One cat has become a Houdini and gets out every night. At 4 am this morning I heard a "MEOW?!" purrr puurrrrr purrrrr And a large, heavy black body landed on me with a thud. I proceeded to get happy feeted with occasional jabs of claws for 15 min before she finally settled down to a dull roar of purring.
I went upstairs to let the other 2 out when we finally got up, and all the doors were shut and locked. How the hell did she get out? DH swears she was in there last night.
When my brother was around 16 or so he had a cat (well, he was a kitten then) who was caged at night and every morning my dad would yell at my brother (well, not yell, really) for leaving the door open or not putting the cat away, etc. Except he did. The cat was outside the cage and the door was shut. Every morning. Then, one night I was home late and I heard this ungodly screeching -- it wasn't really loud, but loud enough (and a strange enough sound) to hear in the next room. I looked into my brother's room and the cat was pushing himself head first through the bars of the cage.
"Not gonna lie; I kind of keep expecting you to post one day that you threw down on someone who clearly had no idea that today was NOT THEIR DAY." ~dontcallmeshirley
I can't keep up on here. I'm busy as fuck at work so I can't really check in and by the time I get home I'm so fucking exhausted I just want to zombie out in front of the TV.
I have no idea what is going on in the world outside my office. I get all my news and information here.
"Not gonna lie; I kind of keep expecting you to post one day that you threw down on someone who clearly had no idea that today was NOT THEIR DAY." ~dontcallmeshirley
"Not gonna lie; I kind of keep expecting you to post one day that you threw down on someone who clearly had no idea that today was NOT THEIR DAY." ~dontcallmeshirley
"Not gonna lie; I kind of keep expecting you to post one day that you threw down on someone who clearly had no idea that today was NOT THEIR DAY." ~dontcallmeshirley
Our cats have a lovely 2 story cage that they're kept in at night. Sort of. One cat has become a Houdini and gets out every night. At 4 am this morning I heard a "MEOW?!" purrr puurrrrr purrrrr And a large, heavy black body landed on me with a thud. I proceeded to get happy feeted with occasional jabs of claws for 15 min before she finally settled down to a dull roar of purring.
I went upstairs to let the other 2 out when we finally got up, and all the doors were shut and locked. How the hell did she get out? DH swears she was in there last night.
When my brother was around 16 or so he had a cat (well, he was a kitten then) who was caged at night and every morning my dad would yell at my brother (well, not yell, really) for leaving the door open or not putting the cat away, etc. Except he did. The cat was outside the cage and the door was shut. Every morning. Then, one night I was home late and I heard this ungodly screeching -- it wasn't really loud, but loud enough (and a strange enough sound) to hear in the next room. I looked into my brother's room and the cat was pushing himself head first through the bars of the cage.
The bars are really spaced together. I'm going to freak out if that's how she's doing it.