That was pretty rude of T, sj. I apologize on behalf of my letter.

I have all my bills paid except the ones that are actual paper bills and somewhere amongst the piles of paper that I need to sort through and get in order. It's too bad that I have no desire whatsoever to do that.

sj, that's...I'm sorry, but I just don't understand why T would do that. It seems incredibly rude to me.

Just spoke to the vet tech. They're about to perform the amputation, and the surgeon will call me back in a couple of hours to let me know how everything went.

It's ridiculous that I'm crying about the fact that he's about to lose his leg. Utterly absurd. It's good that he's losing that leg; that leg has a big tumor in it. Why can't I stop crying? Dammit.

Kristin, it is not at all ridiculous for you to be crying-- you love Byron, and he is going through something traumatic. Life saving, but traumatic. Even knowing it's the right decision doesn't make it an easy thing.

What Perkins said, Kristin. It's big and scary and not something you can control. Just breathe, sweetie.

::hugs Kristin::

I'm on the good ship Mouse House crying for him too sweetie.

I've been away and just figured out what was going on with Byron, and all I have to say is....

{{{{{{{{{{{{{Kristin, ND, Byron}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}

This has to be horribly difficult and I'd be crying my eyes out if I were you.

{{{KT}}}

Insent, lady.

I am crying for Byron too....maybe because he can't cry for himself and will never understand what is happening from your POV? I suspect that my kitty annoyances last night were them upset about sad cat-ma from places else. Mal is starting to get feisty again...i shall take that to mean that B is doing better by now? *more hugs*

ION, how about a team unemployment? We could totally out-post those working folk.

I love the fact that there are enough of us here that we could have a Team Sound Design. That's a rarity.