Monday, November 02, 2015
Well, the big news around here is that Henri got adopted on Saturday. Yippee! Still got three more kittens in the foster room, so I won't be short of fosters any time soon. Although I do have to do an adoption event this coming Saturday, so who knows?
I fell off the ladder the weekend before last and landed right on my tailbone. After yelling from the pain loud enough that one of the cats came running to see what was going on, I laid there for a while taking stock before getting back on my feet. I felt like the "Help, I've fallen and I can't get up!" lady, and briefly contemplated buying one of those button thingies. For future ladder f*ckups.
Because Halloween was on a Saturday, I put together a hundred goody bags, and then stopped and bought a couple more bags of candy, just in case. ("Just in case", meaning, "to insure that I have enough left over for me to eat." I think last year I was still eating Halloween leftovers at Christmas, which is as it should be.) In the end, I got about sixty kids, so yeah, I've got a wee bit of candy left over.
I've been having dreams lately (I know, I KNOW) where I'm heading for the bathroom, and then I wake up and I actually have to go. It's like my dream-brain is shaking my body, going, "Wake up! WAKE UP! YOU'VE GOTTA GO!" Hopefully my dream-brain will continue to provide this useful service.
Starting today it's going to be almost dark out when I leave work, which ... yuck. Hardly bears contemplating.
I've been enjoying Below Deck, that Bravo reality show, because one of the people on it (Rocky, I'm looking at YOU) is batsh*t crazy. Is anybody else watching that one?
and speaking of crazy, I am ... flabbergasted that Ben Carson is currently beating Donald Trump in the polls. Crazier, meet craziest. Holy cow.