I was asked to post the reason I’m broke. Em, I mean my animals. LOL
Leopold Humphries & Lilith
Annnnnd this is Atlas & Randall Memphis Raines
Off to work I go. Don’t get too jelly. They are amazing.
**Note for Char** – E-mail me. I have been trying to get ahold of you, but not about your extended warrantee. I swear. I miss you!
Catriona
XOXOXOX
I’m at work on “break”, reading through posts for a few mins. My better half just sent me a picture of Atlas that is justtttt ridiculous. So, here you go:
My sister had this thing made for me for my birthday. It’s massive:
OK, I’m going back to my Manicotti. What are you guys eating for dinner?
Catriona
XOXOXOX
(I just found this in my drafts from October 23, 2023. Apparently I come here often and start but don’t finish entries alot. It’s unfinished. I’m leaving it that way.)
Between my kid suffering a pretty epic lesion to the foot, trying to patch it up themselves, and subsequently bleeding on every floor, wall, and door frame I own, my better half who is almost always injurying themselves in some bizarre and bloody way, annnnnnd my dog attempting to bleed out yesterday; I’m positive my house would look like some spectacular sacrifice(s) went down if inspected under a UV.
On the note of my dog attempting to die prematurely – I couldn’t get the bleeding to stop so while I held pressure on it I ordered styptic powder delivered to my house. The Door Dasher rang the door bell while simultaneously turning around with my package to run back to their car. Was her senior dog trying to die too? I caught her around the corner… I didn’t have time to question WTF – I just ran back to my dog. But, like, wtf Door Dasher? You had to shop it, you know it was cheap, why try to steal it? So weird. I’d have shared, just ask next time.
Cardboard and wooden boxes.
I can’t wait for this year to fuck all the way off.
My cat.
My Mom.
My Dog.
Are all in boxes on my dresser.
Within 5 months.
Pheonix two days before the Holiday, and 20 after my Mom.
I can’t even think about Pheonix without losing my mind. Ugh.
I got nothing.
Fuck off 2023
Catriona
I’ve worked a full (overnight) shift and now have to drive 3 hours to bring my kid to prom. (PROM. You guys remember when this kid was just a wee thing right? Ahhhhhh!) Prom doesn’t quite look like I thought it would. But, I’m super proud regardless.
Pheonix has been following me around everywhere. She’s getting old. Aren’t we all. My kid will be 18 this year. I can’t believe it.
I’m off to clean out my car!
Have a great weekend everyone!
XOXOXO
Catriona
I’ve had my windows open for days.
Today, I woke up to the smell of someone using their wood stove. The air was crisp and for a moment, before I opened my eyes, I thought I was home. It was wonderful until the dog chased the cat into the room, onto the bed, and over my head in a flurry of tails and claws. .
October is almost over, sigh. It’s my favorite month.
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OH and before I forget! DO NOT EAT THE MONOPOLY GUMMIE CANDY.
Just don’t do it.
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Yeah, that’s all I got. I’ve sort of forgotten what I came here to write about. …
Catriona