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Sunday Night Social

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It's been a weekend of glamorous fun and intrigue! Or, if you're me, of sitting at a laptop and not brushing your hair. Either way, it's time to wrap it up.


What did we do? My stars, what didn't we do? We reflected on Old Kim Kardashian and how Old she is, on Coco and the inexplicable number of readers who seem to have crushes on her, on how we don't care about the Real Housewives anymore. We examined super market psychology and lauded a Chicago area hero who stood up for a victim.


Now, let's sit back and relax in our weekend stretchy pants and banter, banter, banter the evening away.

Here's a song to get you started, which is currently an accurate reflection of my mental state w/r/t the impending workweek.

Have a great weekend, and see you on Boxing Day!

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In my case it's been a weekend of tending to your sick cat, who was just diagnosed with cancer, rather than doing the work that you're supposed to be doing.

Fellow cat loving Jezzies, I am so frustrated right now. My cat was diagnosed with CRF (kidney failure) more than 2 years ago. Which was awful, but we got him stabilised, and now his numbers are great to the point where he barely counts as having kidney issues at all. And now this. They think it's lymphoma, but would need to do a biopsy to be sure. Anyone else dealt with cancer in a cat?

The good news is that, after not eating for several days and losing 2 pounds (which is what alerted me that something was wrong and prompted the vet visit), he is now eating again (though being picky about food), and has gained almost a pound since Wednesday. But still, I'm freaking out. Advice? Any vet Jezzies want to chime in?