Argh. I love my cat. :(
On top of that, Grandmom is supposed to be discharged tomorrow (although she's got swollen feet this morning and that may be delayed) to a rehab center, but no one seems to know for how long - 5 days? 2 weeks? 20 days? And of course my uncles are being jackasses saying forget it, they're going to take her home, blah blah blah. Fuckers. Don't you even listen to the doctors?
And now I wait for my mechanic to call me with the damages for the brakes. (And thanks to Daniel for taking me into work this morning, even if it is turning out to be a crappy day.)