So yupp, still sick. If possible worse than I was at the weekend. Which actually makes no sense considering I've had more sleep, and haven't had to do as much, so I'm convinced karma is being a mean b*tch lately and hates me >.<
On the plus, another epicly epic day with my Lily today =D. I missed hanging out with her lots, but not anymore =D. We went on an epic letter posting adventure today, because I finally got some good post! YAY GOOD POST!! And hopefully the Irish postal system won't fail me in my hour of need and by this time next week I'll be a very happy kitten indeed =).
Epic head shave tomorrow. After what must be months of self discussions I'm finally going ahead with it. No, I'm not shaving my full head, though that would be quite epic. Just a lil' undercut. Lily and I are going to be undercut buddies, and slowly but surely take over the world. Yes, you heard me right, we're going to take over the world with our hair, or rather lack of. You'll all thank us sooner or later. Trust me. The world shall be a much better place.
Kitten for Dave! Didn't really see much of lil' Dexty today on account of adventuring. I did see him before I left though, and he was trying to eat Sheaba's tail and she was trying to lick him, kept me amused for about 3 minutes before I removed him from the situation and told him to go annoy someone else. He listened to me, and proceeded in trying to eat my leg. That'll learn me, eh? This evening he went adventuring himself in the back yard. Found a couple of bugs to attack and some grass to play with. I tried to call him back into the house as it was getting dark. (Yes, he does respond to his name, and comes when called. Best kitten ever!) Dan found this quite entertaining, becuase of the throat eating monster my voice begins to disappear in the evenings. So, calling Dexter sounded like a raspy cry of help from a poor dying old woman. I really hope I get over this contagious disease soon. =(. I dislike being laughed at over something I can't help happening. Silly monster!
No more news me thinks... Also, no new pictures either, again due to lack of motivation, forgetting of the camera during adventuring, being eaten alive from the inside by a monster... The list can go on. I'll try and get some taken during the week, try being the operative word. And Wigglesworth, I am going to write your letter as soon as I've posted this, and shall go to the post place tomorrow and send it to you, promise =). And quite calling me a hippy, ya punk!
Picture: Sheaba, because you haven't seen her yet. She's my puppy, and I love her dearly. She's 12 this summer and I still remember the day we got her, even though I was 7. Her head was bigger than the rest of her body, and she had giant paws! Best dog in the world! Also, as you can see, very happy.
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