Thanksgiving is right around the corner and it's time to pick up and go home for a couple days. Im worried about the kitties. This will be the first time we leave them for more than a days work and have to have someone else take care of them. I didn't think I would get this silly about it but hey, they're my boys.

This morning the boy left for work around 8:50. He only has to work at BAM which is about a 5 minute skateboard trip from here. However, apparently our whacko used to be neighbor but now lives down the street "friend" saw him. I think he assumes that if the boy is out of the house, then no one else lives here because he called about 2 minutes after the boy left and yelled into the answering machine "You skateboardin to long island city boy??!!!!!" *click*

Yeah, that helped me get back to sleep. Maybe he thinks the boy has some kind of micro chip in his brain that lets him hear our messages from where ever he is. I already erased it. Should I write it down and leave the message for when he returns home from work? Maybe it's secret psycho code talk.

I'll look for jobs again today. Working for broadway shows is neat to say, but it sure doesn't pay the bills.