Worst Week Ever
This has been one of the Worst Weeks Ever
On Monday, I flew to California for business. There were 13 things that I was supposed to work on. Only 3 of them were actually ready for me. Oh, and I felt like hell because I forgot my Dramamine.
I came back on Wednesday at which point I got in an arguement with my husband before I was even home. And then I looked at my plants outside and evidently they hadn't been watered since Sunday and were mostly dead.
Thursday, Flip (one of our three fish) died.
Friday, Dottie (another fish) died.
Saturday, Spring (the last fish) died.
Sunday, I woke up, couldn't find 2 of the 3 cats. Mine and the daughter's had managed to tear a hole in a window screen (possibly with the help of an outside cat). The daughter's cat finally showed up after about 5-6 hours. Mine is still out there somewhere. I love the cats, but I'm not all the upset that she's gone seeing as how three cats is a little more work than I really bargained for. So if someone has taken her in and given her a good home, I won't complain. But we are going to hang up posters anyways.