Chaotic Insanity

This morning, I woke up exhausted, but that was my fault since I decided to take a sleeping pill the night before. It worked, mostly, but it does leave me feeling really tired in the morning. Luckily, last night's nausea and pain were mere residues.

I got up, showered and dressed and all of that. After, I found Nim in my room, curled up where I usually sleep. When she saw me come in, she left, but allowed me to hug her before doing so, wagging her tail in a sleepy, crooked circle. Basement Cat Mab made a rare appearance, and she chirped and fell over for me and accepted my affections with no arguments or fear. Milo was a blob at the foot of the stairs, greeting me with a helium meow and a headbutt.

The air outside was crisp and cool - a little grey, but still nice. I couldn't help but feel cheerful, so I was smiling a lot. No one tried to run me over, and lots of people waited for me to cross the street, even smiling back when I smiled and waved in gratitude.

I walked past a woman on my way from the bank, with my head tilted back and looking at the clouds. She saw me looking up and said jovially, "It looks like that might be coming, soon."

For a split second I was unsure of what she meant, but then I got it and I grinned, placed my finger to my lips and said, "Shh, it'll hear you and then it'll happen!"

We both laughed and went on our ways, cheered by our mutual superstition of snow.

My coffee was prepared wonderfully today, nice and sweet. My bagel was delicious.

The store is very quiet, very empty. There isn't much to do, and not a lot of people have come in yet, today.

Right now, there are clouds dark with impending precipitation. In some patches, a glimpse of the sunlight can be seen.

It's a very nice day.

Here's that Milo post I keep meaning to put up.

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For everyone but Mab.

( Pumpkin insanity in here! )

I'VE TAGGED MY WHOLE GODDAMNED JOURNAL!!!

I forgot a tag for Harry Potter and Gilmore Girls, but damned if I'm going over this sludge pit of a journal again. Fuck.

One of two posts! This one is of photos!

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Here are some pics of Nimue and Mab being class-acts, because I haven't done a pet picspam in a while and my sister's head hurts.

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So my laptop has contracted a virus and thus has systematically banned me from using it until the problem is solved. Luckily, I was able to back up all of my writing from it, so if anything should go wrong in the process of cleaning it out, I won't lose anything that will make me cry.

I overslept and woke up with a huge headache and I have no idea why. So my job hunting will be done today via internet.

What else?

The Basement Cat seems to love me. Too bad she will be traumatised by yet ANOTHER cat living here in this house. What the fuck are you trying to do to me, mistress_gwen?!

I have no clean clothes. Or the ones that are clean suck.

The end.

A couple of things are new.

One is that my sister recently brought home a kitten (whom I'm calling Basement Cat till I DIE), and she's busy running around meowing and hissing at Nimue and Beru. From the looks of things, we'll probably be keeping her, but the first night was worrisome...ugh. This house is becoming full of cats. Poor Nim and me.

What else?

Ah, yes. I lost the long-hair battle. I just can't do it, everyone. Sorry. I know I look stupid, especially since I'm fat, but I just cannot take hair longer than three inches. It's too much work. Ugh.

Um. That's it. Bye.