That’s when we leave to take Mr. T to school. Never mind. I’m going back to my happy place in downtown denial.
On a side note, on a scale of 1 to pure evil, how bad is it that I resent my neighbor’s sister’s cancer because it means I am now stuck with the care of my other neighbors’ cat while they’re on vacation for 10 days? Maybe don’t answer that.
By the lbs 
2 weeks! Yow!
(Uh…so not answering that other one…)
Better cat than kids, right? 😉
Cats are gross, but I’m sure they’re better than cancer. You got the better bargain.
And two weeks isn’t enough time. Where’s he headed to school?
I had a friend who was very eager for her daughter to head off to college until the girl got sweet and clingy the last month of summer. I remember my friend telling me: “Really? She couldn’t continue to act like a snot until she left? Now I’m going to miss her.”
Aw…it’s so tough sending them away to school. But the the Thanksgiving reunion is always glorious.
Stupid cancer!