The beginning of this week felt great, because I got all the application stuff that I needed to in.

Wednesday I went to the dentist, which didn't feel so hot, but I did have a very attractive Popeye smile the rest of the day.. hung out with Stephen and we went and got Moses a cat harness/leash so we could take him outside on a walk. He's always shown an interest in the great outdoors so I thought he'd love the idea. The whole ordeal stressed him out and all he wanted to do was crouch in the doorway to my apartment...it was pretty cute. Poor little guy.

Today I worked for Becky for a few hours and then took a trip to Ross for one shirt. Three shirts later, I was about to go to the checkout line and thought it would be more fun if I knocked myself into the end of a clothing pole. After the room stopped spinning, I figured it would be best to wait and see if I had a concussion, so I decided to help time pass (as the welt on my head expanded) by looking at shoes. Darn pole, now I'm at home with three shirts and two new pairs of shoes.