My cats are driving me nuts today. They have been at each others throats since I got up this morning. Beda is being a sensitive little cus and Reno is being his persistent self. It has been one fight after another…forget kids, cats are enough. Dylan shut Reno’s tail in the dishwasher earlier, and he let out the funniest sqwak. I felt bad because he was obviously startled, but at the same time it was hilarious. Good news: his tail was not broken, although he held it at a funny angle for several minutes just to cause us worry.
I have become addicted to Snood, which doesn’t look good for my studies. It is so much fun…but so frustrating. Level 12 is just dumb. That’s all I have to say about it.
I remembered to take all my pills today…my 9-1-5-9 mantra seemed to work. I think it also helped that I wore a watch, so I was actually aware of the time all day. I hate wearing watches because they totally turn me into a time-watcher, and that’s no good. But I suppose if it helps me to take my medication I’ll just have to deal with it. It’s funny…because I am completely anal-retentive about a lot of things, but I hate to be concerned with the time. I’m silly.