What the...?

My grandmother phoned me this afternoon to tell me that my cat, Simon, has decided to teach himself how to use the toilet. What the hell?!?!

I think I have a toothache. I've had sharp pains all day, but I don't know which tooth it is, only that it's on the right side. I really really really REALLY hope I don't have a cracked tooth or something. That'll fuck me over financially right before my vacation. Dammit... that always seems to happen. Please let it not happen this month.

I can't believe it's after 9 pm already. The sun is still up here and it'll be light until near midnight. In the few weeks it won't be completely dark here at night... it'll just be a dark grey. A nice perk on the weekend, living so far North, but a pain in the ass during the week when trying to fall asleep at a decent hour. It is kind of easier to wake up in the morning though, when the sun rises before 5 am.

Today I'm grateful for:

* The distraction that is Xena subtext
* A new Jeffery Deaver book in paperback
* Upcoming vacation
* A home
* A job
* My family
* My friends