On a brighter note I have become much more accepting.
Shitting myself due to an unfortunate reaction to some meds – oh well, hope I don’t meet anyone I know as I waddle from the car to the front door.*
Driving the cat back from the vets, he wasn’t happy, so I let him curl up on my lap. After 5 minutes he sits up, lets go a tsunami of piss, sniffs my now wet crotch and vacates to the back seat – thanks Scroobs, hope I don’t meet anyone I know as I waddle from the car to the front door.**
More frequently Neptune’s Kiss – hello sailor!
*Thankfully the jeans saved the car upholstery.
**Unfortunately the jeans did not save the car upholstery.