Well, I didn’t think the cats could make it up to the loft, but I woke this morning to my eldest. I looked down the ladder and the 2 black kittens were in tow, and very scared of the last could of rungs. My eldest cat is fearless, and decided to jump from the loft to the futon below, and the kittens deliberated in fear and decided to climb down the ladder.

I am waiting for Lucia to get here. I have to leave soon for rehearsal. My collar bone is killing me, after moving the dungeons around last night, and my sessions I fell asleep waiting for my last session, so I called and canceled. He was one of my regulars and haas done the same to me, so i didn’t see a problem with it.

It has been a very busy week.

I can’t wait to get rehearsal over with. I am just going to use the pieces I did from last Sunday. I don’t care to re pack everything, and my bag is already packed for last week’s line up. That means I have nothing to do for the show till I actually show up, aside from rehearse.

I wish I didn’t have to go to rehearsal. I am in one of my moods where I dread leaving the house. I just want to sit around with the cats and a blanket, and the computer, a book, and some movies. I swear I am going to be one of those old cat ladies.