Weekend Unspecial

A few updates:

1. Possum has begun limping in a very cute, albeit somewhat worrisome way. We should probably take her to the vet to get her scraggy paw checked out, right?

2. I have finally won the long and embittered battle about what to feed the cats. They are now on pellets only, and loving it godammit.

3. I saw my mom for the first time in two months, and it went relatively well. That is, until she lost her parking ticket and nearly drove over a car guard.

4. I have officially given up all pretense of being an interested or talented cook. Also, I have given up caring whether or not the dishes are done. There are some battles that can never be won.

5. I have managed to feel elated, angry, irritated, sad, hopeless, excited, hysterical, bored, inspired and confused, all in the time it takes to google 'mood disorder'.

6. I got a really lovely email from my father which I won't elaborate on, but which has left me feeling more loved, understood and supported by him than I have ever have in my life.

7. I was a total bitch to Paul about some undercooked pasta AND he totally didn't kick my head off, probably because he is going to wait until tomorrow morning before pouring boiling hot coffee into my ear.

So I guess not such a terribly unspecial weekend after all.