Birth Control and Kitten

So I realized that for the first time in almost a decade, I am not chemically altering my body. I got off the pill. I am amazed that my hips seem to be receding, the senseless dark feelings slipping away (now I am only blue for a reason), and (omigod) sex drive. WooWoo!

But my cramps feel like they are trying to make a comeback. Reminding me why I started that darn pill in the first place.

I have been off for four months now and I think this is the way to go (except for that whole oopsy-pregnant part.) So after years of taking all the responsibility for birth control, I am handing control (ok, maybe some at least) to DCS. Ok, not all, but I am definitely sharing that responsibility.

He is in Chicago and caught a Cubs game last night.

Someone dumped a kitten at our back door the other night, and of course it won't leave. And Canada is feeding it, so it really won't leave. It looks like a mini Skeeter (my cat) and of course I am such a sucker. I took it to the vet today to check for communicable parasites and disease and to check on a limp. the limp shifts from leg to leg, so Deborah the vet, is keeping this sata (stray) gata with her for the day to look into it.

I am listening to the Forest Gump soundtrack. What about you?