UrsulaV (ursulav) wrote,
UrsulaV
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Taking Loki-butt into the vet tomorrow morning--they don't take appointments Sunday, but the vet wants to run another blood glucose test to see what's up. I'm trying not to freak out--I realize that of course, it's early in the treatment, there's fine tuning, and since he IS being treated, he'll be just fine. I know all this. Unfortunately, the frission between what I know, and what my gut believes, is significant. Which makes me bitchy--I'm a rational being, fer cryin' out loud, this is baseless anxiety and I should not be prey to it--and then the opposing side weighs in with it's-perfectly-normal-to-worry-about-your-feline-buddy, and by the time the two sides are done fighting it out in the arena of my brain, I'm down half a pack of Tums and a day where I achieved pretty much nada, unless you count playing Gothic, where I've gotten to level 5 and done a number of subquests.

In guilt at my failure to do any real work, I slapped a little virtual paint on this thing that may or may not be done for Anthrocon...a shamelessly pandering piece with the three Furry R's--Romance, Realism, and Red foxes. However, it also has thick vegetation and Pre-Raphaelite marble, which are two textures that provide a great deal of redeeming value in my mind. Viva la marble!
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