  So, last night watched "Bruce Almighty' with Pol, Pikey, and Kurt, and there was one scene in the movie that I was actually hoping would end because I was laughing so much, it was painful. Great movie, by the way, sappy, and freaking hilarious at times. Good date movie. My landlord is sawing at brush as we speak. I've locked the doors, made sure all the animals are in, and that all the windows are adquately covered, and now I'm hoping he'll disappear without talking to me, looking in any windows, or generally making me feel wildly uncomfortable. Pol's back in the City now, it was great having her down, especially considering I made the excellent theft of a hoodie that she had rightfully stolen about a year ago.
HAAAAAAAhahahahaa! I win the clothes game again! One thing I noticed about having her and pikey around is that I always seem to forget what a toxic, evil harpy she is when she wakes up. She manages to make every word she says into a vile, bloody epithet, and if looks could kill, you'd die before she even opens her eyes.
Awfully fun to pick on though. Our Phoebe must have gotten into a scrap of some sort, or had a run in with a door, as she now has absesses on her pretty body, and Kurt and I are beset with the horror of draining them. She's all right, though - she's eating, going to the bathroom, and drinking water at the usual frequency. Ahh, the animals. Life is good when you have creatures around. That's it folks. My life is dull. 
