Blargh

Ok, who stole my frelling toothpaste? Congratulations, mysterious thief, you, and you alone, shall now be held responsible for any incidents involving my morning breath and untimely deaths of innocent civillians.

Bennington folk - do any of you know if the bookstore has toothpaste, and if so, how much is it? I'm too lazy to trek into town.

Right, then...

So Mom called me this morning, to tell me that she and Dad took the cat to the vet, yesterday, to take a look at a bite mark she'd gotten in a fight, a few days back. Ok, I say, how's she doing then? Mom pauses over the phone, and immediately I think something's wrong.

Guess what, Mom says. Turns out the kitty we've had for around two years now is actually a tomcat. *sweatdrop* Makes us look really smart, doesn't it. At least now there's no longer a chance of random kittens. (And yes, I know we should have done more frequent vet visits, but money was tight, she seemed to be fine, and the neighbors, who have kind of a time share on the cat - long story - took her last year.)

The real question now is, what do we call her. Err...him. Monkey doesn't strike me as a particularly male name, yanno.

And Mom and I now owe Dad money. He'd said the cat was a he right from the beginning.

Progress Report

What I should be doing:
Finishing poetry explication (due Monday)
Doing my Psych reading/ starting my Psych paper (due Monday)
Studying kanji (test on Monday)
Starting short story for Physics (due ...umm... ehehe)
Getting the last two drabble challenge drabbles done. Which they will be. I haven't forgotten about them.

What I should not be doing:
Reading X-Men comics
Alphabetizing anime fansubs
Staring zombie-like at the progress bars of my BT downloads
Writing pointless LJ entries to procrastinate