So, Zoe Doll is in the middle of a date with destiny right now. She's at the Small Animal Clinic getting fixed. Guess she was kind of pathetic this morning, and she'll be back this afternoon. In the meantime, it's been really quiet without the little spaz around. Last few mornings she's been speeding around the house like a maniac, and I still check the kitchen for her trying to sneak into my room since I've been able to leave my door open.

The reason my door's open is that our resident handyman is coming over this afternoon to add the trim to my room and closet doors. I told Mom and Dad (who rescinded the "getting the cat fixed is the only thing you're getting for Christmas" ruling) that the only thing I really wanted was my room finished. That's paint, a new mattress topper (since my futon mattress alone is as hard as a rock and I'm currently using my parents' old queen-sized topper on a full-sized mattress), bedding (sheets, pillowcases, and a duvet cover for my quilt so it'll match my room), and a new curtain rod to hang up both my thermal curtains and my new giant cream, pink-and-grey curtain. In other words, my room has a long way to go.

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Zoe came back safe and sound, but walking like a drunk. She even fell over a few times. She's now hiding under our hutch and constantly glaring at us. Probably because I couldn't stop laughing at her when she tried to walk.

I also got a new set of sheets for my bed. Walmart didn't have anything else I was looking for (curtain rod, mattress pad, closet organizer), so that'll have to be for another day.

Time to go get dinner - it's my mom's birthday, so we're going to Fuddrucker's. Or at least we will, once Mom hangs up with Grandma.

Location dining room Mood amused Tags: room remodel, zoe