Seriously, I think I need to stop speaking out loud how much of a jackass of fictional jackassery god is... For he seems to be making me pay for it big time and he's being mean about it.

Good news: Looks like Kai's here to stay, he loves us and has had zero problems adjusting to the house.
Bad news: He only lets me get about 4-5hrs sleep a night. SIX, if I'm lucky.

Good news: Kai's learned to use the litter box tonight. \o/
Bad news: But... he did it with #2. X_X

Good news: Kai kept it "contained" but...
Bad news: Like my mom's cat Wishbone, Kai doesn't "flush." (Cover it over.)

Good news: Mom was going to see if Wayne could come home early to move/clean the litter box.
Bad news: I couldn't wait anymore and did it myself. OMG, NEVER AGAIN! (I can still TASTE that smell. xox )

Good news: Regardless, Wayne is taking the litter box downstairs tonight.
Bad news: He'll probably let it go to seed/wasting litter so I'll have to keep changing it.

Good news: Kai is a perfect cat in many ways. He's relatively clean, has a gorgeous coat and a temperament to match.
Bad news: Kai is sick/infested with fleas and has the runs. Treatment isn't an option right now either. e.e

Good news: Mom feeds these two cute, little strays at the apartment.
Bad news: One of them got run over two nights ago.

Good news: One of the fellow residents, took it to the ASPCA.
Bad news: The ASPCA seems to have "misplaced" said cat, saying no cat "matching that description" had come in.

Good news: The landlady who feeds/cares for the cats too, called and inquired about said cat.
Bad news: Not only was she told that no cat existed but if it had come in "that damaged" it would be "most likely be euthanized" the moment it came in the door due to lack of funding/space. -.-'
(They only have themselves to blame for that. Rude little crotch sniffers.)

Good news: Pissed off, the landlady went down there to see for herself.
Bad news: I don't know if she found the cat or not.

Good news: Mom got the apartment semi clean yesterday/today...
Bad news: Only to have the plumber guy cancel yesterday and try to charge her $400 dollars today. (To install a sink. It's the landlady's/owners responsibility to pay for shit like this. She's already gone six months without!)

Good news: Despite the storm, mom made it to work with little to no problems.
Bad news: Rick, her boyfriend, mistakenly exchanged numbers with this other lady and neglected to tell her [mom].

Good news: Things seemed to be running smoothly at work...
Bad news: Until said lady showed up and thanked Val for inviting her... only to find out that Rick did w/o her knowledge.

Good news: Mom will be getting off work soon.
Bad news: I have no idea what mood she'll be in.

Fuck. My. Life.