babyblue

The sickness is mostly gone now, although it's left me pretty much weak as a kitten. We went to the park yesterday with Elliot, and I couldn't even hoist myself into a swing. Sad. Actually, that probably makes kittens stronger than me. At any rate, the healing process continues. Now the goal is to not pass along the cold to Elliot, because the last thing either of us need this week is a sick kid.

In other news, I checked my bank balance yesterday, and I have less than five dollars to my name. What the fuck happened?

Less than half a season of Buffy left. I won't know how to fill my time when we're through with it.