He ate a little meat this morning, but it was too little and I had to feed him the horrible goo again. I'm cooking chicken for him tonight. I sincerely hope he'll eat that. Or it will be the goo again. *sigh*
Did I mention my parents live in another town (actually a village)? Because they do. And I still have to be at work every morning, so I have to ride the train. Since I was worried sick about the cat, there was little opportunity for sleep over the last few days. In addition to that, I seem to be slightly allergic to the detergent my mom uses for the bedsheets because my whole skin is red and itchy since Sunday morning (better now since I had the bf bring sheets from home).
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I'm sorry. I hope the cat gets better, fast.
Also, get well yourself, geez being allergic to things like that sucks, and housesitting sucks even more. It's so stressful being away from your home. *gives virtual sympathy massage*