The unrestistable urge of another cat

I thoght 7 was more then enough, since I have them all insured, give them good food, and take them to the vet on a regular bases that´s not cheap! My cats that isö

But I am in love. My best friend have a blue-pointed kitten, namn Cicero (by me, you know the wonderful retoric God from aincent Greece?)
And now I think about him all the time, he is cuter then honey, tell you that.

Another issue, took a fun test, if you did not do it yet you shoulc try it out yourself and see how sick you really are.....

Disorder	Rating
Paranoid:	High
Schizoid:	Low
Schizotypal:	Moderate
Antisocial:	High
Borderline:	Very High
Histrionic:	High
Narcissistic:	High
Avoidant:	Low
Dependent:	Moderate
Obsessive-Compulsive:	High
-- Personality Disorder Test - Take It! --

Look here he is, Cicero the blue laughing Siam

The return of the day light

The day light is coming back, for each day the day becomes longer and longer.
At least if U measure the length of the day in light.

The light makes everything looks a bit jaded, my home, my life, my face in the mirrow.
It the same feeling every spring.
Some people react to the overwealming light that way.

I know, but I still dont like it. It makes me somewhat akward and nervous.
Feels like I should be in a hurry to get somewhere, or get something done,
but I forgot what it was.

The cats like it thogh, they gather in the sun spots and are sooking up as much warmth
as they can in their furs.
U can tell by their face that this is pure bliss, I could look at them for ever.
*aaa* the joy of mother hood.

What else is there to say, I am working on my homepage as usual, a forever on-going
project, but as you all know its good to have a hobby.....

*hm*

Thats it, for today!!




In a test I was Kyrgyzstan!!!

No one knows who you are or where you come from. There a very real possibility you might be a communist, although it might also just be that you are misunderstood. Congratulations, you win the woman of mystery prize.


What country are you

January, the day after tomorrow

...or when all the festivities has ended.

I always (almost always) are left with a bleak taste in my mouth,

its like a anti-climax, was that is?

Its the same what vere I look forward too. Well travel usually lives up to my expectations.I have been really down and out in December, don't know why, well I know a number of reasons, but not sure any of them are to blame for my dystome. That's just more like the way I is.

Sometimes its ok, my ups and down makes me feel alive, but the last year there have hardly been any ups and its really getting to me. The day after Christmas Charm took very ill, the vet charged 250 us dollars

for opening the door alone, she had to remove a infected uterus. Anyway, she came home, a few days later got sick again, so the vet charged me a fortune even if I have a insurance.

Since I am on sick-lieave now the money and finances is a constant headache.

My car just refused to start in the middle of it all so I paied 120 in cab-fair. By the way, never go with mini-cab phone 60000, they did not find the way. I thought I was going to kill the fucking driver.Well, most important, Charm is well, You can see her on the pic.

The other pic is my Christmas featuring my late darling Roosevelt.

I celebrated New Years w Alvaro, though celebrated is the overstatement of the year since I felt like shit, lucky enough I felt better on the first day of the year. I just hope that good feeling set the tone of how this yet will be.

that's all for now // Annie