Oh, if you listened to my previous phone post, you will know that I had a tough time on the flight home and you can tell in my voice (especially for those of you that know how I sound and how I speak). If you want details read my comment to Weasel here.
Mom didn't understand why I was so upset with the flight. She was like "you aren't afraid of turbulence, what's the problem?"
Maybe it was the stress of the delayed flight but I doubt it, it was only delayed a little under a hour. It could possibly be because I'm not in a great mind frame at the moment..in general.
When I go abroad, I'm going to need to bring sedatives. Seriously. If I get turbulence as bad as that...or worse, I don't want to put up with it. Plus the fact that going abroad to...England for example is a...18 hour flight right? No thanks, I need drugs.
Heidi didn't greet me at all and today when I went to feed her she peed and ran to her bed. Makes me feel both unloved and like a dog abuser.
Also, Spencer meowed at me in a normal tone. The rats greeted me like I was gone for years though, so I felt some love.
My cats usually show happiness when I come home after being away so I dunno why they didn't that time. Silly felines.
Ah well, a real vacation post to come.
PS---I HAD DUNKIN' DONUTS!! HSRT*$W%$W(!!!!