The (potential) job: still haven't heard anything.
The boy: still talking regularly, and are planning to get together this weekend .
The boy cat: home from the vet and feeling much abused and prone to vapors (actually, that's fairly typical...the vapors, not the abuse).
The orchid: flower is in full bloom.
The (current) job: still boring, mind-numbing, pointless, and so on. Though, that must be obvious as I am posting a stupid little update instead of doing any work.
That handsome fellow up there is Tiberius. Ti is my parents' cat and he shares a characteristic with Hank Hill. So poor Ti is at the emergency vet with a tube in a sensitive place. I'm sorry to say that he is probably going to have a procedure to correct the issue. No one wants to have their cat (or any pet, I suppose) die for an inability to pee.
You see that? That, my friends, is proof that I don't kill every plant thing I own. That there is the first of Phaedra's new blooms and I couldn't be happier. You can see a smaller bud to the left, and there are a couple more spots that look promising. I am cautiously optimistic about her future.
