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Today I drove an OLD friend to hospital for MRI, and had breakfast with other friend who is flying back to Australia to give her lying cheating sumbitch husband a third chance. Bought catfood and new socks for small child creature. Alls well that ends well for the most part, although I'm all but certain that twice burnt friend will come back singed around the edges and smokin within the time it takes me to decide whether to have another gerkin or not. My cat is the best cat in the world. Husband is very forgiving and understanding, but still messy. But he's mine. And clever. Had another killer day at work and is doing very well with his very original and earthloving business. Am super proud of him and ashamed of self. I hate hormones.