Sunday...

Woke up around noon. Yes I'm a slob.

Pretty quiet night. Diva came out of her hidey hole in the closet to get scritches and attention a few times before I went to sleep. Hell, she woke me up for more than once head butting me so she could get some love! That's amusing as hell. She also woke me up once crunching away on her food, so I know she's had something to eat since her relocation. She's used her box, too, which is reassuring.

The other cats are acting relatively normal as well. This is a good thing.

Thanks for the replies to my dating angst. All commentary is very welcome.

It's hot. This makes me cranky.

I'm about to jump in the shower, then it's off to mom's house to start sorting through stuff and to do laundry. Good times. I should stop at the grocery store and pick up a sixer and something to eat. Yes. I'm feeling a Leinie's berry weiss vibe for the tasty libation. Not so sure about the foodstuffs.

More later.