Love my apartment. Got a 2nd cat so my first one isn't lonely while I'm at work. My little black bombay, Zoey, has a new friend who is a flame point siamese that I named Jaxon (pronounced Jackson). Got them both at the same rescue place, Second Chance Companions. It was pretty lonely coming home to a cat that was equally as lonely as I've been feeling. Now I come home to the "kids," my pair of goof-balls that are happy to see me and ready to show off for me. And they remind me when it's time to go to bed and are up on it waiting for me to climb in after I brush my teeth.

Playing EQ2 again and brought a friend with me. Best gaming partner I've ever had. We started gaming together last August and he's been really a great friend through the crap I've been through of late. He makes me vent when he knows I'm cramming stuff up inside and then he makes me step out of the pity-party. We game at the same speed, he never out-levels me, stays on the same quests. I've never ever met anyone that shares half his in-game income with me. Totally his thing he started doing when we came to our third game together, just sharing everything, like our toons game as one unit. When he's got time to game and I'm not able to he either crafts or works on his alt so our toons stay in the same place. Like real partners, everything he'd broker up he's been giving me half of, so I started doing the same. Best partner ever. Just an incredible friend. We're on Skype every night and a day doesn't go by when he's not making me laugh.

Oh, accidentally tazzed the surgeon I work with, with an overpowered bug-zapper that looks like a tennis racket. Hilarious. And it really was an accident, funny as it was afterwards. Glad HE thought it was funny too after he got over the shock of the zap that traveled up his arm, through his heart and out the other hand. I've never seen a blue spark that big shoot out of something *snickers*.

We got a program upgrade at work and since I expected it to blow up, I went in the last evening before the upgrade and made hard copies of the patient charts and digital xrays for everyone we'd be seeing on the afternoon of the planned upgrade day, because the plan was that they'd be done installing by 1pm and then we could see patients from 1pm to closing. I KNEW that "The Plan" and "Reality" would be two different worlds and there'd be unexpected bugs and crashes and unexpected problems. So, of course the Surgical Assistant that Doc calls "Girl Scout" because she's always prepared... saved the day...*takes a bow* SEE!?! My fatalism paid off!

Now if they'd just pay me $300 a month more so I could start saving some money instead of living paycheck to paycheck. This living alone on my own is financially tough.