Oliver is dead and other items

In what appears to be part of a series of unfortunate pet events this week, my beautiful exotic shorthair Oliver (aka Ollie, aka "Smashface" due to his breed's unique flat facial features) is now dead. His death was sudden and unexpected. We noticed that he was having trouble urinating, and that he was passing blood. We assumed a urinary tract infection and took him to the vet to get checked out. They wanted to keep him overnight for testing, but before they could do it he randomly had an intense seizure and then just stopped moving. The Vet assumes he had some sort of aneurysm.

Anyway, I'll miss the fella... he was one of my fav cats, wary of strangers but extremely affectionate to those he knew. He will be missed.

Tomorrow also promises to be the busiest day ever. Here's the lowdown:

1. Go downtown
2. Buy Greyhound ticket to Dundas
3. Get hair cut
4. Come home
5. Go to work 2:30-11
6. Come home
7. Have bath
8. Watch long movie to keep me awake
9. leave house at 3:30 am to catch 4:10am Greyhound to Dundas
10. Arrive in Dundas at 9:55am after lengthy stopover in Toronto
11. Sleep while Rachel goes wedding dress shopping
12. Spend all Saturday doing crazy stuff
13. eventually sleeping

There ya go. Have fun.