I'm not a gamble, you can count on me to split...

So Mission: Get Buffy yesterday was a failure... I ended up going out to lunch with my sister instead. I ended up staying the rest of the day over there and spent the night... it was much needed rest, and not on a couch -- wOOt.

Unfortunately, this morning after I left her house, she called me from work... the doctor called her back with her kitty's test results -- her cat, Smoky, has cancer. :*( Very, very sad. She's had that cat for 10 years... she's her life. She loves that cat more than anything... and now, its unknown how much time Smoke really has left. My heart, thoughts, and best wishes go out to my sister and her kitty.

On another note: The new 'Buffy' mag is out today... must go purchase it later.

I'm starving. There's nothing in this house to eat, and I'm low on money -- I spent some money on cigarettes... which, of course, are far more important than eating. So yeah.

Not really much else to report.

Was in a bit of pain yesterday -- I can't seem to shake it. Fortunately, I have a doctor's appointment tomorrow... so maybe we can get a handle on all this. Maybe. Doubtful.

If my heart could beat, it would break my chest...