My cat, Evie the Evil Calico, is missing. I’m not sure if she got out over the weekend and is still hanging out in the outdoors somewhere or if she’s under the basement stairs, dead. Either way, I’m pretty fucking bummed out. Josh is being his usual asshole self about all this. I’m getting seriously sick of that boy’s bullshit.
I managed to get a hat done yesterday and started another one this morning. I need to make a whole fuck load of them for Christmas, I just don’t have all the yarn I need. I really want to start another pair of socks tonight, just not sure what I’ll feel like doing after I go looking for the kitty.
I just don’t really even have it in me to write today kids, sorry. I’ll try to be back tomorrow with something slightly more interesting.