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We Do What We Can

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Femme Pois' under the comforter, pushed up against my leg, but Lolita, Princess of Goth has gone off, leaving me with my other three.

The pictures are from today and Monday. Candice has yet to have a lesson in assisting me, but as roommates we seem to be settling in quite nicely. Her dog, Minnie, is having a difficult time transitioning in. I've been beyond sick. Not fun.

The stress levels have been shooting out of the readable meter. Just shredding me mentally. To say I need help would be an understatement. Heck, I need cuddles and love. I need a lot of things I don't think I'll ever get (again?) in my life.

Enough of my sadness. I've got an apparently awesome new caregiver/roommate, pets who love me and are all vaccinated properly, a roof over my head, and a tentative understanding with Shawn that needs work for completion. And Devo playing on iTunes while I curl into a ball.

Why get married? Company? Going to watch the Sondheim musical about it again. Absolutely love it.