So my previous weekend...I have to sadly tell you all, dear readers, that last Friday, I had to put my wonderful cat, Webster, down. He was 14-15 years old and lived a long and fabulous life. His kidneys were failing him, and it wasn't right to keep him going as I knew the quality of his life was very poor. I miss him so so much but know I did the right thing.
And then, to make matters even worse, after coming home on Sunday after spending the night at the burbs and going to dinner at Wildfire and getting a new pink Nano for my b-day from Mike and then going to brunch with Jess at Milk and Honey (OMG so good) and meeting Stephanie from Top Chef, I come home to discover that my apartment had been broken into. Yep. Luckily I wasn't home. They came through the window and left through the back door. And wore gloves. And took the most RANDOM crap including my laptop (that is 4 years old) and like bags and my freaking silver bullet. Who steals sex toys and leaves expensive shoes and jewelery?! But I am just glad I wasn't home, and that I am poor and have crappy stuff that robbers don't want/can't carry.
PHEW. So yesterday was my birthday! Woo! I ended up getting sushi with Melissa and then went over to Suzi/Michael's to see them and hang out with their cat, Cashmere, because I am in severe feline withdrawl. I miss Webby so much and hate coming home to an empty apartment with no meowing fur ball to meet me at the door. I am going to the Anti-Cruelty Society this weekend to look at cats. I just miss having a mush around.
So tonight I am going to see the Chicago Gay Men's Choir (their show is called The Boys are Back in Town) with Juana and then tomorrow is out for Stacy's b-day at Butterfly and Cleo's. Although you know I will make it only to Butterfly haha. Then Saturday is wedding stuff with my sister, dinner at Blue Water, and an engagement party at Naha. And then Sunday is my sis's bruncheon and then dinner with Kim. Which, by the way, Kim, is it weird that I always say your last name (your married one) with a British accent?!
Anywho, so yeah busy weekend for me! But I have Monday off for my b-day Holiday. I am sad that I have to miss the PRIDE parade because you all know how I love any excuse to wear body glitter, gold lame, and pasties, but I will be enjoying it in spirit from Wilmette! Yay gays! :)
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One day, this might become a novel.
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Awww, I'm so sorry to hear about Webster. That's always such a tough thing to deal with. I had to put my dog down several years ago, and I just couldn't function for weeks.
*Hugs*
I love that even in your sadness, you are still using lyrics from a musical.
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