Not a lot going on around here, as per usual. Mom and I are taking off for St Louis after work for the Blues game. Blues v Vancouver. Should be a good one. Last time Blues played Vancouver it was a really good game. Lots of fights. Lots of goals.
I found this this morning and it is soooo apt. A little harsh, but apt.
Thursday I got a call at 7:30p from work, I had to go in at 1:00a. That.....sucked. But all was right with the world when I got home twelve hours later. Frankfurter gave me cuddles. Such a sweet boy.
Fatty is living the dream--squashing my nice leather chair. If he's happy, I'm happy.
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