Work was tough last night - everything a project, everything messy. it was a multiple enema night. I never got a break, and could only sit down when i was working on an animal in a lower cage. I really needed more sleep today than I received.
I've got Stitch n' Bitch in a couple hours. I don't know whether or not I'm bringing kitty. If i bring kitty to stitch n' bitch, i'll have to take her to work, which isn't great. I don't know how up for kitten-sitting my mom is today. She seemed to have fun with it last night. I'd knit something for kitty, but they grow so fast, and kitties aren't nearly as tolerant of clothes as chihuahuas are.
Speaking of, Flea has a new shirt. It's skintight (so i underestimated his size a bit at the store), hot pink, and says, "Dream Big". Which is quite appropriate, considering that he's got fat rolls squeezing out the seams of his shirt. I think we're going to have to start a walking program. It would be good for me too - I'm not in much better shape than flea.
I don't know what's up with that, either. I'm going to the gym, working more, more active, eating the same, and i'm still putting weight on. It's pissing me off.
I really need to post a pic of kitty. She's too cute.
Last day of work tonight, then I don't work again until Saturday. yay! I'm burnt.