Chicken Soup

Tabi is sick.

I do not approve of this turn of events.

And yes, I'm well aware that I'm significantly behind schedule on the daily writing thing again, for those of you (or none of you) following who I haven't already spoken to on the matter. I'm busy. >.>

So Tabi, instead of becoming better, appears to be getting sicker. Strep or some such. Her throat is not too good and she says she's coughing up things on top of aches. Her temper isn't so great, but sick people are allowed to be crabby, so I don't mind. <3

I'm mostly just bothered by how I can't baby her. Perhaps not bothered so much as that I want to. I know I can't keep that kind of nurturing attentiveness up permanently, I'm not that impressive a person, but there's something very fun about the thought of bundling her up in a blanket, picking out some movies for her to watch and a little cuddling while she does, getting her some easy-on-the-system foods, and little home cures and niceties. Nicities. I dunno. I guess I'm just wondering now; should I be sending some kind of medicine or stuff down as well, besides Valentines? Or maybe try and secretly (Or not so secretly) arrange a hurricane of get-well cards for her?

I also don't like how much work I have during this period, but I know that can't be helped. Poor kitten.

Anyway. I guess that's about all on my mind at the moment, that and a nice meaty wrap, or sammich, or pizza, or other meat containing lunch product. I am male, there for I hunger. And it is past lunch time, I guess. Oh well. That's the blog for now.

Niseties. Nice cities.