I'm getting used to having cat or cts in my bedat night now, and provided Tippy doesn't try to theoretically french kiss me by sticking her nose in my freaking mouth, I can pretty much sleep through the night without interrption. The cat count was 2, my usual crew. The little kitten, Mitza sleeps a bit close to me, ad I'm always terrified that I'm going to roll over and squash her, but I'm sure she's smart enough to move. Yesterday afternoon, I had three cats on my bed at once, and had to try to make room for myself on my own bed when I took a nap yesterday afternoon. Including Fiona, I had four animals all at once. I think I must start calling myself Catman now. I need to get some pictures of important people and kittens in my life now, and post them. Perhaps I can do hat this weekend.
I didn't do much yesterday, and that tradition is continuing this morning though I'm at the Process offices this morning. I have a dentist appointment this afternoon to get a filling done, and that should be exciting. I wish the gas was included in the price, but it's not, and I'm too cheap to use it for something I don't need. I'm ust not a fan of having a drill placed in my mouth. At least the hole that I can feel in my tooth will be filled in though, and that will be worth it.
Not much else going on here, except for the fact that Holly's family now feels an obligation to give me a hard time whenever I call. This is a good thing, because they know I can handle it and dish it right back. Should be interesting visiting her fam the weekend after next.