After drinking a big, almond milk-based smoothie and suffering a righteous headache, I now suspect my body is highly offended by almonds. The smoothie recipe has been amended to include no almond milk. Thanks a lot, Gwyneth Paltrow.
This week has flown by. We had a rained-out softball game on Monday, which I hurriedly rescheduled for Wednesday and called each team member, only to have it cancelled an hour and a half before game-time due to rain.
Tonight we have a game scheduled, and the forecast calls for rain.
I built a fire last night after it snowed a little in the morning, and hailed a little later on.
Today contains fun-filled activities: I need to take my cat to the vet to have her sutures removed, but I don't want to put her back in the cat carrier. Poor Rumsie has been through a lot, having a tumor removed from her shoulder and then the skin pulled up tight to close the hole.
Rum sez, "Who would take this face to the vet?
Last week I was giving pain medication to a cat, and penicillin to a chicken.
Yes, this is really my life.
In case you're wondering which animal was easier to administer to, it was definitely the chicken.
Hatshepsut sez, "Brrrrrrrrrt!"