I got accepted to grad school, which is cool (although my school isn't very selective).
Classes are done for the semester. My grades come out next week.
Ethan tells me BP might start laying people off soon. Good thing my job is stable.
Leaving for California tonight! Woo!
Which means we take Gray to the kennel in an hour. I feel so guilty. (It's a nice kennel though, where she lives in a bedroom). I feel like a terrible kitty mama, especially when she cries the whole way there. Oh well. Vacation!