It seems my life decided it was bored and to add drama to spice things up a bit.
I wake up to find my cat throwing up EVERYWHERE. I forgot his tum was sensitive to certain canned foods. I realized this when I was standing in chunky cat vomit pulling my hair shouting, "Stop the insanity!".
Most animals vomit in little piles and sweeping around it to "cover" it up...not Cookie. This cat has projectile vomiting and WILL vomit on important papers, cute satin shoes, and your one last decent dress.
I get into the car to discover the a/c is blowing hot air, in Tempe you'd be furious too. ("Feels like 89' weather.com says)
One good thing about today was lunch. I had a professional day off and had myself a little luncheon with my absolute two favorite people: my husband and best friend. I smugly whispered to my husband, "I'm glad I'm married to you. I get to gossip about my day with a non-judgemental BFF."
He had to ruin it and go, "What the heck is a BFF?" to which I replied, "You're fired."
