Well its 2am and thanks to freaking jet lag im sitting infront of my computer drinking hot chocolate and eating tuna sandwiches lol. I should really go to bed and at least try to sleep and attempt to get over thr jet lag. That and i have to be up at a decent time coz me n my brother are having a supernatural marathon tomorrow. Getting up so late that we only see 3 episode would kinda defeat the purpose.

I'm also kinda down. We came back from the US to find a note from mums friend who was looking after our cats saying she hadnt seen one of the boys for the entire 3 weeks we were gone and the other boy hasnt been around for just over a week. One of them disappears alot but usually only for a couple of days and then comes back and they quite often stay out all night but are always back in the morning - thats just male cats for ya. I went for a wander today shouting their names the entire way, we have yelled out both the back and front doors several times and even made lots of noise with a cat food tin and they still havent appeared. I just wish they would come back or that we knew whether they were ok or not. Im still hoping theyll appear but mum thinks we should be prepared for the worst - what she means by that is totally obvious but im in serious denial that thats a possibility. I prefer to stay positive. Besides one of our other cats went missing a couple of years ago for 3 weeks and she ended up being found safe and sound locked in the garage of the house across the street. One of our neighbours told us that one of the missing cats had been seen down at the shop at the end of the road several times through the 3 weeks so thats a good sign. I can see poster production happening soon. Might phone the vet and enquire and go talk to someone in the aforementioned shop, see when the last time they were seen was. *sigh* This isnt a sympathy thing. Im just bored and its late, this is what im thinking about so o just thought id blog about it. Kind of a thinking out loud but electonically.