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I haven't been posting much because...well, I haven't felt like I've had much to post about.

November, thus far, has not been an easy month for me, brain wise. I don't know if it's the gloom or the fact that Shannon would have turned 14 yesterday or just my brain being a screaming bag of dicks because it can.

I turned 44 this week. It feels remarkably like 43 (and 42 and 41), although my hair is longer.

Today, I got woken up out of a dream at around 4:30 when Sheldon decided to put his claws into my areola. So that was fun. I really enjoyed the getting up, using the facilities and washing my hands, before dousing a cotton ball in isopropyl alcohol and cleaning the wound. It might explain why I am tired and out of sorts today.

So, in retaliation, I clipped his claws and Sunny's. That was...not fun and earned me a couple more scratches and another go round with an alcoholic cotton ball. Ugh.

I did get Declan outside for some sledding, but had to cut it short because A) I was cold and B) I am still trying to get over this cold that keeps on keepin' on. There is definitely a nap in my very near future.

I'm going to end with a little bit of good news from this week: the post fused to the bone (aka, I did not roll a 1 on my dental surgery). Now I wait to hear back from my dentist and get to spend another obscene amount of money for a fancy mouth crown.