trixel

It feels so empty in my apartment now. I keep looking behind me expecting to see a nose, or two, poking out from under the sheet I have over one corner of the pen. I'm throwing out the pen this weekend. My vet agreed to take my old equipment, towels, etc to give to a shelter. I guess I'll give the food and such to my friends for their guinea pig Arwen.

This is going to take some getting used to.

In other news, I'm a little sleepy this morning due to having a long (and somewhat confusing at times ) call with surlyclown last night. He'd been out celebrating a mutual friend's birthday and was hilariously inebriated. He called to check up on me a couple times last night. He is SO good to me.