
...i am getting serious flack from teddy about giving abbey away...i had no idea he would be so sad...i mean, i'm sad too, don't get me wrong...i've had that fuzz butt for over 7 years...he's the closest thing to a kid that i've ever had...i mean, it was getting downright unhealthy for abbey to keep living with me...you have to understand that until march of 2002, i lived in a pretty spacious two-floor condo out in the burbs w/ a private little yard and everything...abbey was an alley cat before i adopted him when he was a wee 5 months old...he NEVER accepted the indoors...i remember when i lived in an apartment in rogers park, he'd be waiting at the door when i came home from work, and as soon as i started opening the door, he'd wiggle past me and shoot down those stairs in a desparate dash for freedom...and when we lived in the burbs, he had plenty of freedom to roam, although he never went as far as his step brother bug, whom i'd found as far away as along lake ave, a busy 4 lane road w/ a speed limit of 45 mph...abbey liked to go for walks, but he really loved to lounge in the yard and just mellow out...since he's lived w/ me in my little attic apartment here in the city, he's had barely a window to look out of
...i was starting to think he needed prozac...i remember when i used to take him to the vet, and he was always the smallest of the 3 cats i had back then...he never weighed more than 11 or 12 pounds...well, when teddy took him to the vet on friday, he weighed in at a whopping 18.5 pounds!!! that's just wrong...hopefully, being back in the burbs where he'll have the freedom to come & go as he pleases will make him less lethargic and put him in some sort of shape other than ROUND...
*sigh*...is that not an adorable picture of abbey & teddy? i don't know who loved whom more...abbey sought affection from teddy that he never sought from me...like always lying in the crook of teddy's arm when they would watch tv together...somehow he knew to ask me for food, so i was basically the maid...food, water, clean the catbox...but teddy was the one abbey really adored and was devoted to...
tonight, my friend denison is playing @ subterranean...this dude named sufjan stevens is opening up for him...he sometimes plays w/ the danielson famile i hear...he seems really nuts, in a good way...i hear his music's great though, so i'm looking forward to the show...his new album is all about the state of michigan, which is where he's originally from...i read an article on him in the CMJ new music report, and he said he wants to make an album for each of the 50 states...now that's a big project...
i think i'm gonna call ryan and jess and see how far along they are...i hope they get here tomorrow night...it'll be so good to see them, as short a visit as it'll be...
i did laundry sunday night and i vacuumed half my apartment last night...tonight i'll try to organize my cds some more and try to figure out how to sleep 3 boys in my apartment...my air mattress has been leaking air so maybe i'll try to find the hole tonight...jesse's little, so i'm not worried about him, and i have no idea how big their friend jeremy is, and ryan is just a GIANT...he can sleep in my bed diagonally and take up the entire mattress...or let his feet dangle off the sofabed or air mattress...his choice...
i took thursday off, so i'll be able to cook for them in the morning before they have to take off...i love big breakfasts! hmm...i'll have to think up a menu and go shopping...esp for beer...
been listening to--
recovered--denison witmer
black out--the good life
team boo--mates of state
our constant concern--mates of state
emotions--alaska!
poses--rufus wainwright