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thejunipertreeAfter much ado, I headed out to the Artcon last night. Which was most keen, despite the fact that I was the recipient of a raging headache partway through the night. I got home much to late, to my dismay, and passed out before I could shower. Something which after the disgusting heat of the night, I desperately wanted.
I did, however, wind up bathing the ferrets before I slept. One reason was because Midnight's entire backup was covered in poop. I think she couldn't make to the litter box in time, the poor old dear. Edgar then begged for attention, the fat bastard, and got a bath for drawing my attention to him. He is becoming a little tub of lard. And also fought me quite fiercely as he didn't /want/ a bath. He's still sulking.
Appointment with the surgeon today, and hopefully my unemployment check came in the mail so I can cash it like a good little drone of society.
Damn. I need money.
Last night, the Zombie King showed me a new tattoo that he had drawn up and I've become quite enamoured with it. Memento Mori. With some sort of skeleton/zombie nun looking woman. I. Want. This. Tattoo. He says he's trying to get me covered. Rat.
I'm still very tired, so my brain is a blank. There's not much else to say right at this moment.
I did, however, wind up bathing the ferrets before I slept. One reason was because Midnight's entire backup was covered in poop. I think she couldn't make to the litter box in time, the poor old dear. Edgar then begged for attention, the fat bastard, and got a bath for drawing my attention to him. He is becoming a little tub of lard. And also fought me quite fiercely as he didn't /want/ a bath. He's still sulking.
Appointment with the surgeon today, and hopefully my unemployment check came in the mail so I can cash it like a good little drone of society.
Damn. I need money.
Last night, the Zombie King showed me a new tattoo that he had drawn up and I've become quite enamoured with it. Memento Mori. With some sort of skeleton/zombie nun looking woman. I. Want. This. Tattoo. He says he's trying to get me covered. Rat.
I'm still very tired, so my brain is a blank. There's not much else to say right at this moment.
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Date: 2002-06-27 11:14 am (UTC)I really really need to bathe the ferrets. I think I'm going to do that tommorow evening. They are looking icky. I gotta track down my kitten shampoo for them. They are lovely nothing is better then cute wee wet ferrets. My poor ludo is almost entirely bald though, this has me really worried. :-/ I'm sure he'll be fine they are all old and these things happen to old ferrets.
Good luck on everything and you know you can never go wrong with tattoos. :)