Saturday April 9, 2005
Pain and its remedy do a funhouse make. Went to get cat food. Got into reading all the labels (lots of them have the primary ingredient listed as a 'meal' of some kind: corn, chicken, etc.) After comparing them all I decided on one that has a real meat as the first ingredient (actually I bought two bags, chicken and lamb, since I won't be out shopping for a while). This one has lots of real veggies and kelp and organic things. My poor little kitty has been outside only briefly in her almost 7 years of living with me. (You don't want to hear it all right now, so I won't go there, but there are some good reasons.) This food will bring her some of the stuff she'd be eating outside.
Grabbed some cat litter and a toy and left. And the Jeep wouldn't start because I'd managed to leave the lights on again. (Yep! I'm not driving as much as I used to and my automatic habits aren't so automated anymore it seems. Bummer.)
My guardian angel was watching this time, though. I'd just put the hood up and was about to head back to the store to call a tow truck when a very nice gentleman drove up and asked if I had cables --- he'd seen that my lights were on. Turned out my trusty heavy duty ones were in the back.
Lucky he was there. And that I had cables.
Wonder how many times the battery will forgive me?
The door to the place is now idiot proof. I cannot lock myself out of my apartment anymore. Yay! I could lock myself out of the laundry room though, so I need to be careful there.
The pain cycle has gotten to the point that I'm too tired (and foggy) to do much but too tensed up to sleep. I hate it when it gets like this. Especially when I have things to do.
I see a nice hot bath in my future.
[10 more days to go. 9 if you're a pedant]
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