stephanie is: 
groggy…
oof. 5 hours of sleep is too little for me, i say.
got up at 7am, put on clothes, put my himalayan kitty, simba, in his carrier, and drove to the vet. yes, i had scheduled bearbear for a day of fun and beauty today. a few days ago he started molting or something – there are giant fistfuls of hair coming out all over and it looks like a cat exploded all over our carpet. so i made an appointment over the weekend for a bath, brush-out, and nail trim (they don’t seem to do lion cuts anymore, so if he is still bothered i will have to find a good groomer). they said he was due his exam too so he’ll get that. he has aheart murmur. when i pick him up i have to pay for 6 months x2 of dog heartworm meds, ow.
danny asked me to buy him coffee at 7-11 on my way home. that was a first for me (i don’t drink coffee beside an occasional iced/decaf thing in the summer). hopefully i got him the right thing – he didn’t say.
doing a bit of work before i spend the morning on my fun fun chores. got to clean out shit boxes and bunny shit pans. and vacuum the mountains of cat hair, oy.