Holy damn I need to remember to update more! Although there hasn't been too much excitement going on. I like that, but I hate it at the same time. I like that there's nothing new to stress out about, but I hate that it makes me feel boring.
Meh. Whatcha gonna do?
So, I have added another cat to my collection. We named her Bitsy Lee and she is SO incredibly cute! She has the same coloring and markings that Harley did when I first got her all those years ago. Pictures? OK!
Aw. She was a tired little kitty the night I brought her home.
She was smaller than the remote control. What was really funny was the day that she stepped on teh keyboard for the computer and absolutely none of the keys moved. o_O
Mydna checking her out. They are like best friends now. Well, except when Mydna takes playtime a little too far and tries to chew on her head.
Yeah. She was just a hair bigger than my cell phone.
She's about as big as my foot now. She's all frisky and jumpy and keeps trying to climb me like a fucking tree. She's awesome.
I've also become a den leader/mother/whatever for Tiger Scouts.
Yeah, I'm completely for real. I'll give you a minute to wipe up that drink you just spit at the computer.
All cleaned up?
So, yeah. I kinda got volunteered to be this leader thing, but I'm actually kind of liking it. I've already got the boys all set up to tour an ambulance and base tomorrow for their very first outting. I'm kinda psyched. I hope everyone shows. I didn't go to work on Thursday or Friday cuzz my ovaries decided to try and break out. They failed, but I swear they tore through several layers before giving up. Anyway, since I wasn't at work those two days, I had to call everyone when I got out on Saturday night. Left quite a few messages and still haven't heard back from all the parents. It should all go well.
And that's basically it. Well, other than feeling like I'm living at the doctor's office. I had to go and get my paper work for FMLA filled out since I have a "chronic condition" that makes me call into work at times. With that paperwork filled out, I can't be punished for missing days as long as I can prove that my PCOS and Endo (yeah, newly diagnosed) is what's causing me to miss work. Since I'm not too keen up on getting blood stolen from me and a pelvic everytime I complain about the pain, I don't think they're gonna be getting too many call ins from me.
So, that's all that's been going on. Nothing new on the homefront, which is good. Work is work, which I suppose is good. Basically, everything is pretty fucking good right now.
And now that I've said that, I'm pretty sure I've jinxed myself. o_O