One real entry coming right up.I read from a link on fhdc that this guy in Missouri put a 7 week old kitten on the grill during a barbecue. I shook my head. What the fuck is wrong with people that grilling up a baby cat could possibly fix? I mean, look at that face. How sick are we? I hate it when the term "destroyed" is used when an animal has to be put to sleep. Jeez.
Tonight is my first night on the job at Bath and Body Works. I am really looking forward to this. I have to be there at 7pm and stay until 10. Apparently there's a video involved.
Since this is a job that lets me wear open toed shoes and forbids me from wearing sneakers, I decided to repaint my toenails and be more girlie for the afternoon.
In the meantime, I don't really have too much to add. I had a doctor's appointment with my endocrinologist who sounds like Stephen Rea. I don't have to go back to him until Thanksgiving.
The tattoo is healing fine. I can't wait to be able to show it off in a pair of capris.
So I suppose it's my time to go. I'll write more tonight after my training. I need a cup of tea. Later loves.
