Like I was supposed to head back downtown to pick up my clothes and go out but I didn't. I put together the cat cage. I did the dishes. So I guess that it productive. I saved money and I did what I should have done. But I still feel like I did something wrong. The cats are crying a little in the cage, but they will get used to it. I did everything the vet said to do. Put a bed, some litter and some food. They will only be there at night, so I will still have to deal with them during the day. Whatever. It is better than before. I can actually sleep at night now.
I have an interview tomorrow at the coffee shop up the block from my apartment. I really hope I get the job. I just need something to do during the day. Plus I loved working at Gloria Jeans, besides my evil Dyke boss and the awful Indian owners (they called me in my hospital bed and asked me for a letter of resignation. Seriously.) I just enjoy working in that type of environment. Dealing with customers is sort of my forte.
Back to True Life. Such a good episode.
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