March 6th, 2006


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Tonight sucks, domestically...

Jessica has wrenched her back, is on major muscle relaxants and I’m tending to her.

In the meantime, Spooky Cat has thrown up 7 times so far that I have found, as well as ‘missing’ the litter box, by a good 6 feet.

And yet oddly, I’m feeling the familial bliss.