feeling very tangentile...

(and remarkably like makin gup words, yes gup i said gup)
it's a bad sign when... you can't remember the day of the week despite being told 20 minutes ago and at least 4 times today. I really gotta get out more.

Maybe I'm really losing it and I'll start coming home with milk or Peter will find a frying pan in his sock drawer. Maybe I should go put the frying pan in there now just to mess with him. Seeing as he already thinks I've lost my mind - all I could smell around the house today was cat pee. So I scrubbed the entire main floor and stairs, cleaned the couch and cat window do-ey with upholstry cleaner and febreezed everything in site - the smell is gone. But Peter came home and didn't notice this. And he thinks I'm crazy for smelling cat pee.

Ok, I'll admit I'm slightly paranoid about the cat pee smell. See Rufus had this peeing problem awhile back where he peed everywhere in the entire house (but he was sick). Now he just does it when he's mad. Yes my cat gets mad - technically he's Peter's cat (ok he's Peter's cat when he's p*ssed me off but not when we snuggle in bed together) - and so I'm paranoid that either he's sick again or he's mad at me.

Funny sometimes I'm more concerned about the cat being mad at me than my family or friends. But I can pretty much guarantee that my friends aren't going to be peeing on the couch to get my attention so....


The pee smell suspect: