Flea seems to be doing okay on the meds. No crazy side effects. Though one of them is supposed to be lethargy. Considering my rats sleep 21 hours a day already - it's hard to say. Though last night, she was more hyper than I've ever seen her - about 15 minutes after I gave her the dose. She was going CRAZY. Running around, spinning, jumping - like I have never seen her. And when I picked her up, she relaxed and half-closed her eyes like she was crashing or something. WEEEE-IRD. Hopefully things balance out soon. It's about to be 15 mins since I drugged her up tonight, so we'll see....
Oh, Chachi turned 2 yesterday and I didn't acknowledge it. But he did by eating his own crap and possibly Flea's. I am not sure if this qualifies as a 'birthday dinner' but y'know, as long as he's happy.
Went for a bite and a chat with my friend David Acer after work today. He said he was going to spam my blog with information about his upcoming New Year's show. Which you should go to by the way - and not just because I said so. But because I can't handle David Acer spam. Please, save me! And get all the deets here: www.davidacer.com. (Seriously, should be an awesome night!)
Uh, what else. I love Swiss Cheese crackers. They remind me of being a kid, lying on the floor with my giant pillow in front of the TV watching Family Ties.
We still have no blinds. We have old tacked-up curtains playing the role of blinds. We will take a trip to Home Depot tomorrow- where we will hopefully get blinds AND a Christmas tree! Yes, fake. Dogs plus pine needles = festive poo, but the novelty wears off quick. Oh...got our Welcome Tax today too. Corn and I were like - what the hell is this TICKET for? It's all in French - what did we do? I don't get it..why is it so much money?
Then we figured it out. Then we held one another and wept tenderly.
Milky - your falling-on-ice story makes me MAD. Why are people such dumbarses? It is just common sense to ask a guy if he needs help! And also...I would like to add a snide remark about "Milk on the rocks"..but I'll leave it to Ma Horton.
Flea, now, half hour post-medication. Seems to be aces. Though, she's REALLY trying hard to get under my housecoat to roll up into a dogball and have a snooze. She produces a lot of body heat for 4 lbs of mammal. All that methane.