Being an adult is cool. Eliza and I tend a baby every mon and wed for a few hours and ususally feed her dinner while we eat. Instead of traditional kid food the baby had: whole string beans and dry toast to gnaw on; while we ate Mac n Cheese with hotdogs. I like to slice the dog in 1/4 inch pieces but not all the way through the other side of the skin so that they form a slinky-like shape. Nuke it about a minute and the uncut edge fuses each bite into a crispy chain, it’s totally good.
My job on Monday was pretty stressful, they didn’t get me a laptop/computer yet so I have to busy myself for a while until they get me one tomorrow. I have a cool mentor and a good boss, I think that I’ll like it once things settle down. Because of this I slept really soundly last night until the early morning. I always have to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night ( a part of my pregnancy symptoms, along with the weight gain ) so I went about 4am, slept for another 40mins then woke up again. There was this strange sound ( always thinking that I’m getting burglerized ) outside so I went to investigate. It was that stupid cat! Pawing and jumping, yes jumping, on my carefully laid cellar-door screen. After a while he got it pushed in and darted inside. Wish I could borrow my dads pellet gun and take care of business.