Bad start

Last night I remember waking up hearing the pleasant sound of the cat throwing up so I knew when I got up this morning I would have something to clean up. I turned the corner and saw a small streak of barf, ugh oh well no big deal. I get to th kitchen, another puddle of puke but hey it’s on the tile, not bad. As I walk back to the first spot with a wet paper towel I see more all over the table leg and the carpet around it. What the F, why in the world did the cat have to throw up there, stupid animal. Now I was getting angry. I clean up the spots and then find yet another one to the right of the kitchen island, I am fuming, yelling at the cat now. I turn on the light to the office, another pile there! You goddamn f’ing cat, I scream at her and throw the empty carboard roll from the used up paper towels at her. I am slamming things around and am in full rage mode now, feeling like I would be quite capable of twisting the cats head off at that moment. Finally I treat the 5 spots and get to start the enjoyable act of scooping cat shit. I flick on the light and see yet another pile on the little carpet mat all ground in with cat litter. By now Ali was awake from my carrying on. The cat kept trying to come into the laundry room to eat but I kept screaming at her to get out of my sight and she scurried away. I was so angry…..when I get that that mad I entertain doing things a sane person would never consider. Nicki thought I was mad at her too and she hid in the bedroom.

I get a 3 day weekend again. Damn working for the government is sweet.

I had a followup visit to the dermatologist on Tuesday. Ali noticed I had another discolored spot inside my hairline a little above where the bad spot was cut off. The doc took a shaving of it and I got a call yesterday saying it was a “mildly suspicious mole that could develop into a melonoma” and they wanted to cut it out. So now in a few weeks I go back in to have more flesh carved out of my head. I am not looking forward to it.