  A bit of a bitch... First, I made my ankle scar split by forgetting Im only 5 weeks from surgery and standing on my toes to get to a tough ceiling spot with the paint brush. Ouch! Ugh, the ooze. No wonder it was sore to the touch this morning. I bet this happened many times yesterday by the look of it this afternoon.
Then, I dont know if Ive mentioned it before, but I save newspapers from events that matter. The New York Times the day Clinton was impeached, the 911 coverage I keep just a couple. Well, I was going about adding my CSUSM graduation on the front page of the local rag. Only to find that a cat of mine shit and pissed all over the stack. Including my MRI and XRAY films. Oh, but how I love them! Cat piss in the house is so unacceptable.
By the smell of the urine, I think it was fat boy. If only they were more sentient so I could wallop them and send them to their rooms. Yet, the bathroom is done with the preliminary coat, sans touch-ups. Ill save the detail work until I feel more able to reach. 
