swingchickie | the kitties are back...

...and so are my allergies. but i don't care. the apartment was so empty without them yesterday, i almost cried. they were so thrilled when i brought them back from the boarder last night... monkey didn't know whether to yell at me for leaving, or be happy, so she did both ("YOWpurrpurrpurr YOWpurrpurrpurr...") and angus just walked around and talked to all the furniture, sounding like a demented old man: "meh meh meh meh..." i woke up this morning with very little sleep under my belt, and a ton of cat hair on my face, because they both snuggled around me all night and smooched me non-stop. *grin* so i'm exhausted this morning, but happy.

the ex is definitely moving out this weekend. i'm trying to figure out what i should do to "celebrate". not that i'm thrilled he's going, i told him he could stay as a roommate because we still get along... but i feel like i need to do something to mark the true beginning of the next chapter in my life. another night of "sex and the city" DVDs and ice cream? martini night with the girls? hm.