Feet on the ground?

I blew a tire on Friday.

That was the only negative thing to happen between then and now. I’m tanned (except my poor blonde scalp, which is burnt) and relaxed and happy. Three days of chilling on the beach with friends is enough to recharge anybody, but I’m off for another week and a half of vacation.

I haven’t heard from Angela about the cat, but I’ve promised her dinner at PF Changs AND ice cream if the cat kicks it.

  1. if the lady said she would take the cat back, inorder to get you to take it , the cat is her responsibility. Tell her you are moving and put the cat in a carrier and set it on her desk or on her door step. If her husband does not want it around that is her problem to deal with, not yours.

  2. That logic makes sense in a rational way, but not in an emotional way, and therefore I cannot. I will, however, perhaps leave her outside to fend for herself.

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