still no joy

there was an ad on craigslist that just said "found cat" and i had to call and identify the cat. okay. it took me a few minutes to get geared up for it, and i knew i shouldn't get my hopes up, but when the girl on the line told me the cat she had found was all white, i started to cry. she was really nice about it.

i got off the phone and cried myself into hysterics. where the fuck is my cat?

so . . .

it occurred to me the other night that i always wanted a black flight jacket, but i always had my leather and didn't want to have to choose between them. but now that my leather is gone, i have nothing stopping me from getting a flight jacket. so i found one online that i want. it won't take me long to save up the money for it. so there's a plus in this. i get to move on and have something different i wanted.