Heather is smarter than I am.

She won't eat peanut butter any more. She's running around, still as actively ratty as ever. I took her out to hold her today, and she had the moxie to get up in Butcher's face and touch noses with him.

I can't do it any more. I really just can't. Maybe when she gets worse, I'll reconsider, but there is no way I can put her to sleep now.

This isn't a bad thing. I love my ratface.


Tonight it is supposed to hit -9 degrees; tomorrow might reach 10. This is only bothersome because I need to get to Wal-mart before my parents leave and even two minutes in that kind of cold is too much for me. x.x

My jaw is still messed up. The chiropractor really didn't do much. I'm kind of used to it now, though.

I got a call from Cayuga Community College today, telling me that as soon as they got my transcript I could register for class. I told them I already set up to have it mailed, and the guy was like "and what about college transcripts?" Apparently, the one they need most is my high school transcript, despite the fact that I graduated five years ago and most of high school is a distant, if not lost, memory. HEY DANIELLE. READ THIS IN THE MORNING: Call PHS, get them to fax transcript to CCC; call CCC later in the day, ask about registering, and also if they happened to get the SUNY transcript yet.

I tweeted about this but I don't think I LJed it. My parents got a new bed today: a king-sized Sleep Number bed. I am SO using that while they're gone for the weekend. It's MASSIVE, I don't know how they're going to get around in their room any more.

I think I'm going to go to sleep early, because... I can. And because then I'll get up early in the morning and can pester my parents into an early trip to the 'mart. And also because I burned out my brain this afternoon. xD