Thursday
My main email addy is working again, it stopped for a day after Bellsouth "fixed" it, but it seems to be working alright now. *sigh* Heard from Sharky (via email). The new job in AL at the Voldemart is a nightmare, with rules, regulations and just old-fashioned assholery. *double sigh* Can't wait to see him tomorrow.
Bear got his package and was thrilled with the Thin Mints I enclosed as a surprise. Unfortunately, he's only received the first postcard I sent. Not the second nor the third, the one I hand made for him. Makes me very sad.
Bug is all crotchety about stuff, obviously in gf withdrawal. He did take care of the dog this morning like I asked. I don't mind taking care of her, and I do make sure she has food & water, but it is one of the very few chores he has.
Felinertia: Last night, Petunia carried Rupert over to the bench and sat down with him. He fawned all over her. I was sad and told Bug that I guess I will never have another relationship like Malcolm again, that the new cats were friendly and affectionate to me, but nowhere near as loving as they are to Petunia. Just then, Rupert hopped off her lap and onto the couch, standing on my leg - obviously asking for a pet. He looked at me like he was trying to reassure me in his own little way. Maybe he understood? Maybe Malcolm said something to him? I don't know, but it made me happy.
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