I can haz meme

Your Score: Lion Warning Cat

74% Affectionate, 80% Excitable, 31% Hungry

You are the good Samaritan of the lolcat world. Protecting others from danger by shouting observations and guidance in cases of imminent threat, you believe in the well-being of everyone.



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Link: The Which Lolcat Are You? Test written by GumOtaku on OkCupid, home of the The Dating Persona Test

sleepless in dorking

1. I do believe that the Gravol is letting me down tonight. Still with the nausea, and that means no with the sleeping.

2. We canceled the big get-together with malterre and her sword troupe along with the usual suspects. I'm sorry to have had to do it, but I'm just not up to it, and Dar is feeling weary herself. It's a sad day at the Casa when we crap out on a party, let me tell you.

3. In the "never say die" category, I'm making plans to get certified as an alpaca trainer. It'll take about a year, and the idea is that we can market our farm as a place where people can send their crias and/or troublesome alpacas (and llamas!) to be trained for the harness and the lead. I could also teach 1-day courses on the process. Aaaaaaaand there's a certain Adrian-Pasdar-and-His-Beard-of-OMGWTFness-loving pirate queen who is thinking of joining in on the enterprise. I think I might have to restrain her from hanging fake beards on all of the alpacas' heads, but once that's under control I do believe we'd rule!

4. Made an appointment with my clueless doctor to see if I can get something for this near-constant nausea and maybe get her to call the specialist and see if I can get pushed to the head of the waiting list. I'm not all that optimistic, but it's worth a try. Actually, I may just head to the walk-in clinic tomorrow to get something for the nausea. Maybe i can get a urine test out of them, too, to screen for incipient renal failure (which Dar seems to believe is what's causing all of the nausea.) Hope springs eternal, eh.

5. I took that personality test meme that was going around, but I was so pissed off at the results that I won't post it. I used to be an INTP/J (right on the cusp of P and J), but people change. I changed. Or the answers changed. Something happened and now I keep getting ISTJ, which in and of itself isn't so awful, but the description goes way the fuck overboard about how we (ISTJs) are so freakin' dedicated to getting things done and keeping to schedules and being responsible that apparently we have no sense of humor or adventure or style or class or anything that might deflect us from our sensible, dour, intransigent ways. Hey, meme - bite me!

6. I need to eat some crackers now.