This week is my last week with Orion. He’ll be going back to New Jersey on Monday or Tuesday with my parents. I took him to the vet last night to get a final checkup and a prescription for some valium (he doesn’t travel well). The vet was very judgmental, even going so far as to tell me, as he walked out of the exam room, “Well, at least you found a good home for him.” Which, I never wouldn’t have. This wasn’t an easy decision, and dumping him off at the pound was never an option.

Luckily Jasper goes to a different vet at that practice.

So, anyway, I am trying to spend some time with my cat. I will miss him. However, I also think that this will be a good mood for him. He’s a needy cat. He likes a lot of attention. Which, he no longer gets from me. Mom, Dad, and Goose should be able to give him much more.

I also have been getting things cleaned out/purged for the move. I also have to clean the guest room this week because Bud and my sister-in-law will be staying there. Spiderman’s first birthday party is this weekend.
I need to clean the rest of the house too.

But first, tonight I have to go run a Jaycee project that I've been trying to get a new chair for. No takers. Currently I am angry about that, because I took this on last year as a favor to a friend who could no longer do it as she was going back to school. That friend? No longer speaks to me. She does still speak to all the people who couldn't be bothered to help her out. So, I am feeling like a big sucker right about now.

My cable is cancelled as of next Monday, which means that next week I’ll really have nothing better to do than to pack up the house.

And then, at some point, Jasper and I will move.