'Time Bomb'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
It was. I mean it wasn't horrible and if he lived closer I'd probably be willing to do something as friends but.. it was at times very very awkward.
Like when he brought up he's a virgin. I was kind of silent and he asked if I knew what that was. I said yes. I wasn't sure how to respond.
And apparently, potassium-deficiency related muscle cramps are going to be worse during PMS for me in perimenopause.
So I messaged 2 guys and asked if they'd like to meet and both said yes (I wasn't expecting that). Also the guy from Saturdy wants to get together again.
I need new clothes to go on dates, my tops are too big. And I need to take some more recent pictures.
And in cat news - I got Penny a harness and leash and she's not adjusting well to the harness but it's the first day. She wants to go outside, I don't want her to wander alone, she'll have to deal. Hopefully she'll take to it, she's a weird kitty. She was super extra snuggly and purrign this morning and then I realized she was out of food (she gets affectionate and then I don't want to get up, I hope she never learns to be obnoxious).
We are going to take Slinky to the emergency vet. She has symptoms of a UTI and is pretty miserable, and the regular vet can't see her today. But she's also been slowly declining -- she's about 20 years old now -- so we might have to put her down. This is tough.
Aw, Steph, it is tough. Slinky~ma to you, whatever the decision is.
Kitty~ma, Steph.
Kitty~ma, Steph.
Kitty~ma!
Also, YaY dates!
Much ~ma, Steph.
askye, hooray on the dates! That's awesome!
The ER vet couldn't get a urine sample, but based on the exam, she doesn't think Slinky has a UTI. She recommended that we increase Slinky's sq fluids to every day, until we follow up with the regular vet on Wednesday. So we're in a holding pattern.
And now we're at Tim's dad's to take down the Xmas decorations and I am hiding in the bathroom so I don't murder my father-in-law.
What do you say when someone loads your dishwasher with 2 weeks of dirty dishes that were stacked all over the counters and dining room table?
I'll tell you what you DON'T say: "You're doing that wrong! They'll come out dirty." I think fire might have shot out of my eyes.