Okay, I am runnin' on empty now...
I'm just about outta gas.
Time to go to bed.
God... or whomever. I know I have a ton of the four-legged furries, but don't think for one blasted minute I don't notice when any one of them stops showing up to eat every day. And, don't even hand me that crap about "they can feed themselves", okay? Use that energy to get his ass back here.
Thankyouverymuch. *sigh* Elbow is still good.
House is clean.
Wash is done, including uniform. (Just waiting for that last load to finish drying...)
Good food in the frig, means I don't hafta worry about cooking tomorrow.
(Or Eric subsisting on junk all day...)
I work in the a.m.
I get paid tomorrow.
The coolest owner comes in, in the afternoon. My "worst" problem right now is a missing cat. Thank you for that, God.
But, can I still have him back, please?
Not so much for me, but because I worry for him. He's got that goofy shoulder, he was sooo small and sick two years ago when Ya gave him to me, MonsterCat that he is nowdays.... I just need to know he's okay. Not freezing, not starving, not hurt... know what I mean?
Please, either bring him home or take care of him for me til he gets here in his own sweet time, okay? Thanks. Maybe I'll be able to sleep now.
Last time I did that was the last time I saw him.
Friday night. What a coincidence, huh? Be safe, Normie and please come HOME. Peace y'all.
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