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Don't go to bed at 7:45 PM. That is my warning to you. I had a host of random dreams that I would very much appreciate never dreaming again. Blah. Rolled out of bed this morning to take Goblin to the vet. Oh my god, my cat gets so much love it's insane. He's like the Christian Bale of cats. Everybody has to touch him and say how big and beautiful he is (I wouldn't be surprised if people said this to Christian either). The entire time he sat wedged between me and the wall so that he wouldn't have to look at this hoard of cat fans. Sigh.
to whom it may concern . . .my foot is a lot better. Unfortunately my mother pointed out when I pulled my jeans on yesterday that I had gained weight. Yeah, okay, way to make me feel better.