“Yeah… I just feel like I haven’t accomplished anything that I thought I was supposed to. You know, by the time my dad was 30, he was married, had two kids, and escaped the Communist regime. My biggest decision today will be if I send back this burrito with salsa verde.”


Because there’s no such thing as too many photos of Britney. We had a good couple hours of lap time while I watched TV.

There are times where she is a delightfully UNphotogenic kitten.

We’re still in a holding pattern waiting for her to gain weight. Being wobbly while walking looks like a permanent trait though. Maybe from the weird paste someone put on her head to ‘help’ the wounds, maybe mild cerebellar hypoplasia, maybe some other cause. So she walks a little like the stereotypical cowboy in the hind end but it doesn’t bother her at all.