(That doesn't really mean anything. Every once in a while I just like to paraphrase The Smiths for no apparent reason.)
Not much to report. Sophie is under the weather today. She won't even take a cracker, and that is unusual. I think she might have hairballs -bunnies can't cough them up, so they have to pass them instead. Too much information, maybe...
Anyway, I'm going to a vegetarian meet-up for the first time tomorrow. I rarely run into vegetarians, so I figured it might be a fun way to meet folks who don't think I'm a freak of nature.
This weekend is the one-act festival/competition. I'm not officially doing much besides working the bar during the awards reception, but it's always a treat to see the plays we've been talking about for months. Hopefully there won't be an entire busload of mental patients in the audience like last year. (A few mental patients would be fine, but 30 of them was a bit much.)
Update: Sophie's a lot sprightlier today, and has been nibbling hay. She's on antiobiotics for a possible bladder infection, and will have to be fed liquid food with a syringe every few hours. She might also have to go back in for x-rays if she doesn't poop today.
I decided to cancel going to the meetup, since Richard's working tonight.
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