good then bad
so it was getting better then James went to pick up Newg's ashes.
And the receptionist couldn't find his carrier with his special blanket or his collar.
I am very angry. I cried at having his ashes (which are in a flowered metal tin, which is sweet considering how his only prey were flowers and moths), railed at the twits incompetence and then James sent me to bed with Ninny and Zach.
I'm going back to bed. Two steps forward one step back.
And the receptionist couldn't find his carrier with his special blanket or his collar.
I am very angry. I cried at having his ashes (which are in a flowered metal tin, which is sweet considering how his only prey were flowers and moths), railed at the twits incompetence and then James sent me to bed with Ninny and Zach.
I'm going back to bed. Two steps forward one step back.
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Oh yay! I'm so glad the collar and blanket are coming back to you where they belong.