I've got Erasure's Chains of Love stuck in my head for no good reason. I don't even remember hearing the song in any way in more than a decade. (AHHHH, it's Pee Wee's secret word!) Wow I'm ALL kinds of nostalgic today. Well, not just today. I have been desiring to go to COSI and walk down the Streets of Yesteryear for some time now. And I've been watching 80's & 90's comercials on YouTube.
Poor James. I'm going through a phase where I don't really want to game. I'd rather just stay home and curl up on the couch and be still. Whether that means watching a movie, reading a book, just napping or all three, I don't want to go game(s). I think someone said that it was my subconscious telling me that I was finally comfortable with who I am and that I didn't need the fantasy world anymore to feel good about myself. I said WHOA! that's WAY too deep for me.
The new kitten is breathtakingly adorable. She's spunky, energetic, non-shedding, playful, & cuddly. She talks. All the time. This pathetic cry all the time. If she knows she has your full attention she'll almost roar at you. I need to get her to the vet soon for her shots and her fixing. The other royalty in the house still haven't quite accepted her. Queen Mindy tolerates her and occasionally will play with her. Megan the Ice Princess will have NOTHING to do with her and will actively attack Molly whenever she passes. The Queen mother, that's me, often wakes up to hear a growling at her head and a pittiful meow from her back.
My cell isn't working right now. I should have it re-connected next paycheck (21st). I'll be at my parent's house on and off this weekend. I have to dogsit for my parents as they jet off to Florida. No worries, for my birthday, my mom is flying me out at the end of March. Which reminds me. James will be ALL ALONE for about a week. Anyone volunteer to keep him company?