Poe?
Something is not right with my kitty...he's very, very skinny and just not himself. He has NO interest in food and when I went to pet him this morning, all I could feel was spine and ribs. I think he's probably okay, but I can't help but worry, so we're taking him to the vet on Thursday.
Anyway, tomorrow I was going to be working but now I am not, so that's good/bad. Have a rehearsal with the Little Eagles of Siberia, making me a Little Sheep of Calgary. Should be fun...and by fun, I mean intimidating.
Musical Quote of the Day
"I've been walking down this track
I've got tears in my eyes
Tryin' to read a letter from my home
And if the train runs me right
I'll be home tomorrow night
'Cause I'm nine hundred miles from my home
Well this train that I rode on
It's one hundred coaches long
You can hear the whistle sound for miles
And if the train runs me right
I'll be home tomorrow night
'Cause I'm nine hundred miles from my home
If my love bids me stay
I will never go away
Nearby I will always want to be
And if the train runs me right
I'll be home tomorrow night
'Cause I'm nine hundred miles from my home"
-Just a song from choir Title: Nine Hundred Miles
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