I don’t think I’ll get into why exactly I’m using my ‘screaming with frustration’ icon. Let’s just say that I got my hopes up about something, tried to keep them down, had them raised up again, then had them completely smashed. So be it. Eventually I’ll get over it, just not tonight. In the long term I know it isn’t important. In the short term, WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
In other news, I’ve been trying to get someone to come live at our house while we’re gone, but it’s not working out. Schedules don’t seem to be working. This is disappointing, as it means that my cats will be alone for the entire time we’re gone, barring visits from people. I’ve never left them alone that long, I’m hoping they don’t go completely batty. I’m also hoping they don’t hate us too much when we get back. I know I like to complain about Dayle, but really, in the long run, I do love him. Mostly.
He’s actually being very cute right now.