Okay...so since I am completely a lady of leisure now, well anyhow for the next 38 days at least, I shall share my nonproductive, yet relaxing details of my days with you.
1. Woke up initially at 4:30 a.m. Yep, that's right, that wasn't a typo. Easton has inventory on the last Wed. of every month and today was it. Got up to pee, went back to bed. My mom says I have my dad's bladder. He got up several times a night too. I think my mom would interject here and say, "Jen, that was not a 'need to know'". Sorry for the details. I will keep the details succinct on the rest of the day.
2. Really woke up at 10:15. Cuddled with Ramsey for 10 minutes. The adorable thing actually grabbed my hand with both of his paws when I was petting him and held onto my hand and didn't want to let go. He does this to Calliope, too, when he is curled up next to her. Very adorable.
3. Watched the most fabulous movie, "The New Waterford Girl" (1999). It was set in Nova Scotia, coming of age chick flick about a precocious 15 yr. old girl who doesn't fit in with her prying, intensely Catholic family. I loved it. I definitely recommend. Last night I stayed up way too late and watched, "He loves me, He Loves me not" with Audrey Tautou from "Amelie."
4. Made lunch. Took nap. (2 1/2 hour nap, I'm ashamed to admit).
5. Hung out with Easton.
6. Watched a little tv. Read magazine.
7. Hung out with Easton more.
8. Watched bridal show on Style Network.
9. Doodled on computer.
okay, crap. Neighbor guy just scared the living crap out of me. Knocked on back porch door. It's 11:40 p.m. for cripes sake. I guess he saw living room light on and thought we were up. Being the girlie girl that I am, I go wake up Easton. After strange incident with weirdo neighbor guy from across the street (came home from work about 7pmish. As driving into driveway, saw unrecognizable man at front door. As started to get out of car after driving up to house, strange man in my body space, obviously fucked up and jonzin for a cigarette or something (what the hell??), I told him we don't smoke, he still was lingering, went to get Easton, he came out and asked the guy what he wanted, guy puts up hand and says, "no problems, man....I don't want any trouble", nice. great. my teddy bear of a boyfriend intimidated white, scrawny, f--ed up man, fear of the black man, I'll tell ya. ) Apparently, he just wanted to know if we wanted that king size bed from his friend who's moving to Boston or Miami. I'm unclear as to which...big helluva difference between those two cities.

Very productive day all in all. Sickeningly so, even. Must plan day tomorrow. Trying with all my might to avoid going to Ikea. They just opened up a store in Atlanta. Okay. I'm even more excited now, I just mapquested Ikea and found it's only 2.83 miles from my house!!!! I'm so psyched. Cheap, Sweedish furniture that close to my humble abode. The furniture gods are smiling down on me. Today was the grand opening. Payday is tomorrow. Must resist. Easton will kill me, as we made a budget and a deal that we would call each other before purchasing anything, "extra." Must take Calliope to the vet tomorrow. Hairballs have become a problem and she's licked her poor little kitty thighs bald. Poor baby. Hopefully, it won't be too expensive.

Out for now. Tata.