That's what I said this morning when I woke up.  My kitten often hops up on my bed at or around 4:00 am.  Last night she stunk.  I thought nothing of it since she farts and stinks up the place a lot.  When I woke up, there were small stains on my down comforter.  Ever since she had her cone put on from the surgery, she hasn't been keeping her bottom clean.  It was understandable while she had the cone on.  It was impossible for her to reach that area.  Now, however, it's off.  So you'd think she'd have no trouble.  Not sure what to do about that.  I scrubbed all the stains off, and I plan on throwing it in the washing machine asap.

Today after work, I hopped in the car to head to my electrolysis appointment.  The first thought was...I don't have anyone to talk to as I make this drive.  That sucks.  I listened to NPR as I drove, but that usually was the time that I would call my girlfriend.  It seemed a lot longer and more lonely.

The good news is that my electrolysis appointments are taking less and less time to clear the target areas.  We can clear my face, chest, and stomach in about 35 minutes now.  So we've started adding in other areas.  Now we're shaping and clearing my eyebrows.  I figure I am driving an hour to get there and another to get home.  I might as well spend the entire hour there and clear up areas that would be nice too.

My Dad went over his offered insurance policy tonight, and it wasn't bad actually.  I didn't know what to expect, and it's weird seeing my Father trying to sell me something.  I felt bad for him, but at the same time, for once he had a good product.  So maybe this will work out.  He's going to check into business umbrella coverage for me since I'll need it.  Otherwise, it's pretty close to what I pay now with better coverage.

Oh, I did a good deed today, though some would call it controversial.  A homeless black man was approaching people at the gas station to pump their gas for loose change.  I said no, but felt bad for him.  He looked like things were rough for him.  I decided to give him the $2 I had in my wallet.  I figured its the Holidays, we just had a huge storm, and fuck...I mean I could lose my job and be in his position soon too.  I'd hope people would be nice to me too. Anyway, the gas station owner yelled at me for it.  What a jerk.  I understand his perspective.  I know he'll come back and bug people, but I couldn't on good conscious not help.

What do you think?