It still isn't warm like warm, but it certainly is warmer. So going outside is possible, the heat isn't on all the time, Harry the cat can spend most of his time outside (his preference) and all these things together mean that I can put the Benadryl away and finally breathe again somewhat. Any minute now, I'm expecting brain function to return to some small degree. Glee is just around the corner; I'm all but decided that I'll be buying a new quad copter within the week.
The rotten stinkburger aspect of life around here is that the fleas have returned even though it's been less than a month since the last Feline Advantage treatment. This means that we all will have to itch for another five days. AWWWWWW poo!
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