Beloved forgot to give me the Ashwagandha. I still cannot brain well, but I nevertheless managed to get my nonsense out regardless of shenanigans.
I have four more days before the potential week in which I get my order to come in. It might take the entire week so I have to remember to menace Beloved for my dang braining pills.
Not looking optimal here since I need brain to get braining pills.
I was really hoping to be back on a theoretically even keel by this Friday, since it's also a D&D night and I kind'a need that energy. I shall nevertheless attempt to play my slightly slutty Nightcrawler clone to the best of my ability anyway.
This morning, I woke at 2AM and subsequently discovered that my Beloved may have poisoned our cats. Yes, dear readers, the love of my life decided to give our tiny little kitties some cheese kransky. A sausage that contains garlic.
People foods that are easily poisonous to pets:
- Xylitol [in a surprising amount of shit, check the labels]
- Bread yeast
Yeah, so please be careful what you feed our little lovelies. Beloved's defense of "it was only little bits of kransky" was met with heavy sarcasm and more than a little bit of saltiness on my part.
Fortunately, the felines are fine, and have been pestering me for foods before their appointed feeding time. Whew. Dodged a bullet. I'm keeping an eye on them for a day, just in case.
I must to feed them now. Pippi is nibbling my fingers.
[Addendum: I have found where Beloved hid the spare Ashwagandha and now I have my braining medicine replacement until my order comes in]