4:30 p.m.– I pull up in front of my house and tell my mum I’m going to do some cleaning before I go pick up the kitties. I get my stuff in the house and take a look around before deciding I need to see the kitties ASAP. I drive to the vet and pay my bill. The vet and other staff come out to tell me what a joy they were and that they let them roam the front office during downtimes, which makes me feel a lot better. My cats are super social and want to be around people all the time, so I’m glad they weren’t stuck in cages the whole time. My poopy one has clearly had a few baths, too, and she very sleek and shiny. We head home for cuddles on the couch. I stick all of my clothes in a laundry hamper and get started on getting everything washed.