So i'm tired, stressed, and worried today.
My mom is even more worried about Purl/Abby than I am. She waited at the hospital while i did her tests, and made friends with all the other crazy owners in the building. Including the one who was driving me crazy last night, telling me that we weren't feeding her cat enough food. That one said a lot of nice things about me to my mom, which is nice. The crazy clients love me, this is established fact.
If I wasn't going into work tonight, I'd be checking out this new club in Garden Grove - Infirmary. I just can't resist the medical name.
But I am going into work tonight and next wednesday as well. So that will have to wait.