I squee'd... at 7:30am...

athena5897 is on her way to Montreal. She left Columbus, Ohio, this morning, at about 7:30 am, which means she won't be in Montreal until about 9:00pm or 9:30pm. And she called me before she left, and we were both squeeing! *squee* At 7:30 in the morning. With me half awake.

Speaking of, me arse is beat. I keep going to bed super late, because Fabiola and I keep talking about anything and everything (including my damn Empracet that I had to take after my surgery, and ended up not taking because they made me puke). And I landed several pieces of clothing, because Faby was cleaning out her closet to make more space for new clothing for herself. So I landed nice duds, because she used to work for banks and other places where it was office attire only. Of course, I mainly took the neutral coloured clothing, as Fabiola is Haitian and has a very dark complexion, and I am part-scottish, part-native American, so I'm pale but slightly golden in colour, and some of the very nice bright colours she can pull off make me look washed out and ill.

Aside from that, uh, the cats (MoonStar and Macha) are not getting along. It's hissy fit over hissy fit and they swipe at each other, well, MoonStar swiped at Macha, who curls up on herself. Idiot cat... LOL

EEEEEEEEEE! I am so excited about this weekend!

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