I’m at my parents. I brought Oscar with me, so my uncle took me to petsmart to get a cheap litter box, litter, and some food. I came home, set up all my crap etc. I can’t tell if Oscar and Lucy even remember another, they haven’t really interacted much. Their neighbour is supposed to come by and take Lucy out, but it’s 11pm and he hasn’t come yet. I cannot let this dog shit on my parents floor. Edit a few minutes later: I was wrong, they’re booping noses!

I’m sitting here on their HATEFUL ASS COUCH…I call it hateful because it destroys my neck, but I don’t know where else to go. I’m about to watch either Poop Cruise or The Ritual. Don’t know which. Dammit I am SO sore!

Dad isn’t getting a biopsy until fuckin Monday! What are they doing? That’s wasted time!

I have no idea what I’m gonna do tomorrow. I might text Christie to see if she has any free time. I know she’s probably sick of my dumb face already but I’m only trying to keep sane.