Friday, April 8, 2011


Sir Thomas McCheeky is still around! He was waiting for breakfast in the drizzle. Poor rogue.

So waiting to do laundry-I do not want him around while I wrestle the basement door. I'm thinking he'd run away from the racket, but better to be safe than sorry. He's leery of humans.
My goal is to get him to where he won't run away and hopefully get him neutered. (if possible)

I have a thing for rugged men. (?)

So, I'm literally allergic to something at work. I felt like crap at the end of the night...head hurt, neck/lymph node was terribly shitty. Fast forward to a beer, sleep, and waking this a.m. my node is not painful nor is it really swollen.

Allergic to work?

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