Got back from Angel's a few hours ago. I really need a shower, but someone else is getting in.

My littlest brother is sick. Poor kid. He feels a little better now, since he took some medicine a while ago, so that's good at least.

We're watching G.I. Joe. It's weird. Interesting, to say the least, but weird. And I think Gramma's playing mind tricks on the little one.... he doesn't seem to get it though.

It's really weird coming back from Angel's with her huge, HUGE cat Cid, to Gramma's itty bitty kitty Bob. Bob, being a female cat. Ooh, they shaved their dog, and now she looks all spindly legged, and tiny.
She might just look tiny because Boo and Lucy aren't exactly small dogs, but whatever. She looks smaller than usual. Maybe it's because Cid's huge now. That cat got BIG!

I love it.