I'll remain life-free, thanks

Got sucked into volunteering at the animal assistance banquet tonight. Not that I mind helping, but I'm such a creature of habit and a homebody that a routine shift gets me all out of sorts. I work till 4:30, was told to at event by 5, which is all well and good, but Walter needed to get outside to relieve himself, etc. So I raced home, did that, raced down to the event, was late. Spent three hours on my feet, no dinner.

Which is also fine, but since I fast I can't eat till 11 AM tomorrow and I am sooooooooooooo hungry right now. It'll fade, but holy bad choices. I was all about them today.

I have a feeling my dreams will be filled with food. I did get to take home a dinner - stuffed summer squash, vegan. It looks good. It will be my lunch at precisely 11 AM. Heh.

Oh, and I came home, got swarmed by half-starved cats. Seriously, you would think they wouldn't have survived another minute... I feel ya, kitties, I feel ya!