Randomness, it's what I live for.

This photo of Boytek, Kate and Leigh have nothing to do with the post today, unless you consider it's randomness. I just like the photo.

Back in March I went on Future Me and sent myself an e-mail dated Sept. 8th, my birthday. Here it is in it's entirety:

Dear FutureMe,
If you are still with [Asshole Co.] you are  lazy
a dumb ass and need to get off your butt
and do something about it.

Oh, and happy birthday.

If you are interested in sending yourself or someone you want to torment a future e-mail, check out FutureMe.org.

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I dropped off Rufus at the vet's to have his nails trimmed this morning; because he's such a handful and it takes 3 vet tech to hold him down and another to trim his nails and the last time he got them trimmed to broke free and fell off the table, I now have to pay to have him sedated to have his nails trimmed. I just got a call from the vet: $110 dollars for the services. The Roommate told me when I go to pick him up to tell them to put the damn nails back on, I'm not paying it, the Asian ladies down the street will do it for far less. Hospitalization fee? I wanna see his "semi-private room", thanks. We'll see how that goes.

Have fun!