My Sweet Nido

Last Friday my cita called to tell me that they had to put our Nigel to sleep. My family has owned a gazillion cats over the years, and while all of them are loved and special, Nigel was by far the coolest cat in town. We found this grown cat wandering around outside on xmas and took him in cuz it was cold. He was a true sweetheart and would always confuse us by suckling everything he came into contact with. When we took him to the vet we found out that he was suckling on everything because to our surprise, even though he was big, he was still a kitten!

I'll miss the lil guy but know he's probably chillaxin somewhere with ice cream and chips, his favorite snacks. Sure, this is a tore photo of me, but I love him so I don't care.

Nigel the Xmas Kitty

I absolutely positively cannot feel my face.

Yikes, I didn't realize the last thing I blogged about was a quesadilla.

I went through a phase of being soooooo over my blog. That and school has been a mad house and while this blog typically serves as school procrastination, I was so drained of life from school that I didn't even have energy to procrastinate with my blog. Energy to procrastinate for sure, just not enough for blogging.

But, I'm now over being over my blog. Kind of like that Expose song, "I'll never get over you getting over me". Today is all about "jogging and blogging". Fabulous advice from fabulous Gabriel.

First "over being over blogging" post?

The Kaws curated "I can't feel my face".

The theme for the night was "Hey Mike, take pics of me while I try to be a recessionista".

My cutie with his beer and cheeseburger.

I wish I had this doll when I was little. Isn't it precious?

I love these pouty little lips.

The end.