Poor poor pitiful me

[vamysteryfan]

I'm behind in everything and feeling sorry for myself. The first weekend of October I moved to my new place. I also went to a retreat where I promised to do all sorts of things for the group I volunteer for. The second weekend in October I went to the memorial service. Last weekend, I finally got to unpack a bunch of stuff, including my computer (and feng shui-ed my bedroom). When I turned on the computer, I had 178 emails and most of them were digests. I've been applying for new jobs, and tonight I go pick up the keys for my next cat-stting gig. Well, at least I'm busy. Maybe the cats will let me write.