... but my cat, Haylee, licked my feet after a nine hour shift at work. Sick kitty! Don't know what must be worse for her. That or the tinned tuna my boyfriend fed her. Ack!
Today was a really loooooong day. Generally populated by complete assholes who are unable to say the words "please" or "thankyou" and who I am convinced think my main aim in life is to serve them things they don't want or that will not fit them. Sorry dude! I just want a cup of tea. To be honest, I'd rather sip on a cup of acid than deal with you much longer. *sigh* The bills must be paid, food must be put on the table (or in the cat bowl).
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