Mini-Update
I should be sleeping by now, but I´ll stay awake 10 minutes more and write a mini-update....
I think the cats really wanted to tell me something important when they decided to shit in the place where I store (among other useless things...) tons of old newspapers and magazines, because that got me started, and during the last week I have gotten rid of almost all the newspapers... (even the non-shitty ones). I can´t believe this! For years I thougt I just had to keep them, just in case... I mean, maybe I would later want to try to find that interesting article I read sometime in the summer of 1998, but forgot to rip out of the paper at the moment. But now they are gone - most of them, and I haven´t had any serious problems with separataion anxiety. At least not yet. So I think I can live without them... It´s actually so much fun getting rid of newspapers, that I can hardly wait for the postman to bring me new papers every day so I can get rid of them right away.
The cat´s have been behaving perfectly since I understood what they were trying to tell me. Today they were a little annoyed, though, since I left them alone for such a long time - but I was busy improving my French and taking my new young friend G. to the movies to see "Crash". A bit confusing to speak Spanish and listen to French before going to watch a movie in American English, with subtitles in Swedish and Finnish.... S. joines us for a beer after the movie (she is the new caretaker of Nissan Pissan), and then we switched to English.
When I got home I had a message form S. on my phone telling me the car (NP) was stolen (!!!) Un-fucking-believable!! I mean, if you really want to commit a crime and steal a car, why not steal a better one, once you´re at it?
[Stay tuned for more updates later]
I think the cats really wanted to tell me something important when they decided to shit in the place where I store (among other useless things...) tons of old newspapers and magazines, because that got me started, and during the last week I have gotten rid of almost all the newspapers... (even the non-shitty ones). I can´t believe this! For years I thougt I just had to keep them, just in case... I mean, maybe I would later want to try to find that interesting article I read sometime in the summer of 1998, but forgot to rip out of the paper at the moment. But now they are gone - most of them, and I haven´t had any serious problems with separataion anxiety. At least not yet. So I think I can live without them... It´s actually so much fun getting rid of newspapers, that I can hardly wait for the postman to bring me new papers every day so I can get rid of them right away.
The cat´s have been behaving perfectly since I understood what they were trying to tell me. Today they were a little annoyed, though, since I left them alone for such a long time - but I was busy improving my French and taking my new young friend G. to the movies to see "Crash". A bit confusing to speak Spanish and listen to French before going to watch a movie in American English, with subtitles in Swedish and Finnish.... S. joines us for a beer after the movie (she is the new caretaker of Nissan Pissan), and then we switched to English.
When I got home I had a message form S. on my phone telling me the car (NP) was stolen (!!!) Un-fucking-believable!! I mean, if you really want to commit a crime and steal a car, why not steal a better one, once you´re at it?
[Stay tuned for more updates later]
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