God Damn Fucking Cat!!

So, I come home from my double shift, pour myself into bed and settle down for what I hope to be a hard 8 hours of sleep. This however is not to be. Rhiannon for some reason objected to my door being closed and I was awakened by the sound of her ripping up my carpet. I let her in the room and cleaned up the carpet to the point where (I hope) my mother won't notice the damage. She then proceeds to (as loudly as possible) attempt to convince Sid to have sex with her. Sid's having none of that and starts loudly objecting. So I chased the damn thing around the house and took her to Karen's room and if she knows what's good for her she'll stay there.

I'm pissed off and I'm tired and I feel like I could cry, but one thing I can't do is go back to sleep.

Karen seems unmoved by my plight.

The Car

Continuing to pester the mechanics who don't seem to want to call me. They seem to think it's secondary ignition related. I don't know what that means. Does anyone know about cars? Is this gonna be espensive?

HHJJ

I just put on a 2XL button down. It's hanging off me. I'm insanely pleased about this.

In other news, they have no idea what's wrong with my car. They say it runs fine. It doesn't run fine, it's just doing it now. Well, I've been wanting a new car lately anyway. When dad is done running some errands he's going to take me over to get my car. I wish there was something I could do. I know it's just going to do this again later. Oh well.

But. One size smaller. So YAY!!