A package from Yelp! came in the mail again. Last year it was an awesome tee-shirt with buttons, business cards, and stickers. This year it was an awesome hoodie!! For free! I adore this “Elite” design much better than last year. Plus it’s nice and warm and very comfortable. I hope that one day soon they expand into Canada because I’d be all over Toronto.

In other news, the viewing for my friend is on Sunday and the funeral on Monday. It was a motorcylce accident. He was pulling out of a parking lot and was hit by a truck. If I were to put it into stages I’d say I’m just recently getting over the anger stage. Now I don’t know what stage I am. Putting it into stages I guess makes me feel better, though. I like reading my friends though because it helps remind me that the world hasn’t stopped. I just like reading about people’s lives. Like, I imagine I would like reality TV if it were actually real.

I’m rambling so I’m going to let you go.
Cheers, cats.

So I’m sitting up late last night talking on the computer, feeling really sick, and hugging my puke bucket in case I need it. Now, since my Syncope issue, it’s safe to say I can totally tell when I’m going to barf and I always make it to the toilet in time. Well last night it felt like I had a concussion and I remember knowing that I was going to puke, I just didn’t know when. Anyway, so I’m hugging my bucket and all of a sudden I’m totally barfing and Jei goes, “What’s that sound?”

And at the time I’m all pissed off because he’s being so insensitive and I’m embarrassed that I’m hurling and I open my mouth to tell him to piss off and die and of course I puke again.

And he says, “SHH! I HEARD IT AGAIN!”

Now I realize this sounds awful, but had I not been puking I would have been laughing. It’s totally funny and you know it.

And the second time I made it to the bathroom and Pumpkin was SCREAMING next to me. I had to be like, “I’m okay, I’m okay!” between vomits.

I’ve never, ever, had a cat do that. Morn will come in and sit beside me when I’m sick, or when I passed out he stayed beside me the whole time, but never meowing so badly like that. It was cute.

Anyway, I had a lot I wanted to say, actually, I just got too sick to write it down. I barely remember what I talked about last night that I wanted to write down. I’ll have to read the log and then come back. =)