I'm really not having a good week at all. My boyfriend and I have been fighting on and off for the last two weeks, the baby's sick, and my cat died. I received an email for a job and I was going to go tomorrow for an interview and take the test. They sent out an email to everyone yesterday that said they had changed the date to today. I didn't get a chance to go on the computer til now. So I have to wait another three weeks for the next round of interviews and tests.

I'm really sad about my cat. He was close to 16 years old. He was old and had been sick for a while, so I knew he didn't have too much time left. But it still happened a lot sooner than I had expected.

I could really use a drink right now. Too bad my boyfriend's friends thought it would be funny to finish off my bottle of rum and then refill it with water. 

Please let tomorrow be a better day…

So sorry IOM….its very sad when a pet you've had so long dies. My cat was 22 and died when I was like 15. It was tough.

Life is funny….things run in cycles and spurts. Good times and good luck…bad times and bad luck.

Hold your little guy….he'll always need you. Well, until he runs off to college and grows up.

Then you and the boyfriend look at each other and wonder….where do we go from here?

Tomorrow will be better..it has to be.

I'm not far from Norwood and have a lot of yummy stuff to drink…

Have things gotten any better?

Take C-pher up on the free booze offer.

I completely understand your devastation regarding your cat. The light of my life was a little orange tabby with an enlarged heart. There are still days that I cry over him. Try to remember the 16 lovely years that you did have with him. He stuck around to see the baby, and if he wasn't in good health, then you know that he's no longer suffering.

Try to be patient with the interview. There my have been a reason it didn't happen.

Things have gotten a little better. I caught what the baby had except I was three times worse. Then my internet has been down for the last few days. But things are looking better. I found Girl Scouts in the supermarket which really made me happy. Now I'm just waiting to get my sense of taste back so I can enjoy those cookies.

Thanks for the offer C-pher. The only problem was that I was not going to wake up the baby and drag him out to get alcohol. I rarely drink so it was just very disappointing to go to have one and find someone filled the bottle with water.