On other topics, Garrett has some strange links to some strange things called SoulBonders, which, as far as I can tell, are writers desperately in need of justification for having voices in their heads. I have a very hard time grokking the need for justification. Perhaps this is one of the inevitable problems of being the center of the universe. :)
Chantico has taken to crapping on the kitchen floor again. I don’t know why. She’s now relegated to her kennel again unless somebody’s actively watching her. :(
Oh, I remember what I was going to be bitter about. I seem to have asthma. I find this to be incredibly distressing. It’s clearly allergy-induced asthma, because I only get wheezy in May and June when whatever it is that triggers my hay fever is around — and right now, because, I theorize, there are three cats in the house. :P I actually went and looked up how asthma works (on the newly redesigned ahealthyme.com, go me) because I had what seemed very much like an asthma attack yesterday morning. I yawned deeply and my breathing passage constricted and I became nauseated and had to curl up on my side and cough and breathe very carefully for several minutes. Then I took some Allegra, which made the problem go away.
I do not want to have asthma. I do not approve of having athma; it offends me. It apparently strikes me as a weakness to be excised from the system.
Anyway, I have a theory it’s weight related. Another very fine reason to lose five more pounds this month. :}