I think my cat has fleas. Maybe there’s another explanation for the patch of missing fur on her back. She’s an indoor kitty, so if she has them, I brought them in. I really don’t have the time nor the money to take her to the vet.
Something is wrong with my car. The check engine light came on while driving on the freeway yesterday. I didn’t see any smoke in the rear view mirror, but it worries me all the same. Usually the damn light comes on when I don’t tighten the gas cap enough. It doesn’t look like that’s the problem this time. Missing work is not an option. I went home sick on Friday, so I’m already in the negative on sick time.
I’m supposed to meet a client this afternoon. It’s going to be tough to meet her if my car craps out on Highway 50. My only alternative is to borrow my parents’ behemoth SUV. I guess I could reschedule, but I have a feeling the client already thinks I’m a flake, so that might not go over too well.
All this shit happens when my family is out of town. Being single, I rely on them to help me out. Most people over the age of 25 have significant others to help out. Fuck it. This is just more motivation to get off my ass and make money.