I see my new peer support at one today. She’s not actually new, I had her back in 2020. I don’t know how I feel about it. Anytime I was ever in the car with her she had godawful contemporary Christian music on. It made my ears bleed. It’s her car, she can listen to whatever she wants, but I think she could consider her clients feelings a little more. She tells the other peer supports to not change their radio stations if clients ask. I don’t know why she has such strong feelings about that. It’s friggin weird. Maybe if I say it triggers me she’ll change it 😈 lol nah I won’t do that, but it would be funny because she’d have to. Remember that episode of South Park where Cartman starts a Christian band? That’s what I think of when I hear that music. 😅 I feel the same way about most country and rap of the past 25 years. Makes me wanna jam sporks in my ears.

Oscar now has a big bald spot courtesy of my overzealous brushing. I thought I was doing a good thing because he loves it, brushing is one of the only things he’ll sit still for. Now he looks silly and it’s all my fault.

The vet said she thinks he’s older than 10. He was supposedly about a year old when I got him in 2016. I was given his kitten picture (it was an awful picture, I still can’t believe someone would do that) that was taken by the shelter after he was rescued from horrible abuse, and I was told when it happened, so I don’t know how he could be much older than that. Sometimes it’s hard to judge how old an animal is. Same with people, at least for me.