It was a weird day. My body went to work but my mind was elsewhere most of the day. I had an errand to run after work but had to work through a panic attack to get that done. Well, maybe it was more of an ANXIETY attack than a real, live panic attack (although I have had those...) I could hardly believe it when I went to Target to get 2 things and walked out of Target with just the two things I went in there to get. Oh... I picked up a bunch of things that I thought about getting and then talked myself down, put them back on the shelf and continued on.
I decided to go out to dinner tonight and went and had Chinese. It was ok, but very weird to be out without Mr. POSSLQ there to talk to. My fortune cookie said "A small lucky package is on its way to you soon". Not that I live my life by the cookie. But, it's nice to dream, right?
I got home pretty late and had a long list of things I wanted to get done. I accomplished very little on the list. But, I can sleep in on Wednesday morning, so I am not stressing to much about what I have left to do (we'll leave PANIC for tomorrow night, shall we?)
It's way past a reasonable time for bed. I need get headed in that direction... I'll leave you with another Weedy "emo kitty" poem...
They don't know what they're going to do
About something called the Piggy Flu
If they go out they'll catch it and die
Then who will feed my "brother" and I?
The answer really is right there
If he never leaves the pettins chair
Never stops my gentle kneading
From his eyes he won't start bleeding
There will be no nasty cough
No one will come to carry him off
He can pet me all day long
Make That Woman move along
Out the door to catch our dinner
She can be the house's breadwinner
My love and I will cuddle all day
He'll pet me until my toes splay
It'll be a garden of Earthly Delight
(At least until SHE comes home at night)
But I'll just nap til morning light
By his side all through the night
Then we'll sit in cat zen bliss
If he picks me up I won't even hiss
I'll purr in his ear as he pets my fur
And treat him to a gentle murr
So let the piggy flu come here
I'll curl up and keep him near
Breathing softly in his ear
Perfection
It's good to have a talented little emo cat around!
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"200" posts. You'll always have me visiting the "Tundra".
Four months ago, I had someone take me to the hospital while on my route, thinking I was having a heart attack. It was an anxiety attack. Been paying on that bill ever since. Should have it paid up in a couple of months.
"Not that I live my life by the cookie."
I only do if it's good. :-)
Congrats on 200!
I'm going to Target tonight, please send willpower. :)
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