Today is a very sad day for me as my 13 year old cat who I have had now half my life died. His name was Azrael and was my big ginger boy. His liver failed and he had to be put down and my dad took him to the vet and stroked him the whole time. I moved out last year so my parents have taken care of him, and it makes me sad that they are very sad. He now joins his sister Sassette in heaven.
Also today my tooth broke and that meant ringing the dentist who informed me that Dentists "Always shut on a Friday at 2pm and didn't open till Monday". This was further clarified by the NHS Helpline (oh the irony of the title!) and I had to go to TWO hospitals before they gave me happy pills to numb the pain.
So, I have a gig tomorrow night and I really wanted them to take my tooth out today, but sadly I now have to wait till Monday as if I get it taken out tomorrow I have to cancel my gig and it's good one!
The drugs I am on have helped me feel a little better about Az. He was very old and sick and is now in a better place, but I will miss him forever.
xx