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Date night

Tonight is a date night.

Every now and then, beowulff and I schedule a date night. Usually we pick a movie, at a cinema and a time when he can easily get there from work. We meet up, eat out (nothing all that fancy, mostly Burger King or McDonald's), and just enjoy being out.

We do this because a) I love movies and sometimes actually want to see them when they are in the theaters, and b) otherwise we always stay in the house. Not that there is anything wrong with staying in. I love it, we both love it. That's part of the problem. I now work (when I work) from home. I don't otherwise go out often. beowulff does of course go to work, but that doesn't mean he sees much else besides his commute, work, and home. These are our little treats for ourselves.

I'd say that is pretty pathetic, but to be honest, this seems to suit us just fine. We spend a lot of time playing computer games, cuddling on the couch (while watching tv and/or movies), and we're still going strong, 10 years later. Our interests and the things we do for fun overlap so much, that I don't think we've ever really had even a strong debate about what we would do. It helps that, actually, we're both reasonably easy-going about things. Maybe I should post about our relationship? I don't know.

Anyway, tonight is date night. We're going out to see Maleficent. We'll see how much we enjoy it. I hope to enjoy it a lot, and more than likely Mark will like it okay. Then it's a long weekend¹, where we will hopefully work on my cover letter, cuddle, eat pancakes, and play Guild Wars 2.

¹ Which means I may or may not post on Monday. I'll try, but, as with everything, I promise nothing substantive.

Current Book: A Local Habitation by Seanan McGuire


A kitten video


blah blah blah

Abandon All Hope

Unfortunately not as much work to be done today. So I've looked at some translation agency sites and I may now once again agonize about the wording of a cover letter.


This is always horrible, applying for job after job. It's bad enough to get rejected, but to never get a response. I have had that as well.


I'm not the only person suffering through seemingly endless job hunting. At least I have some freelancing work occasionally which brings in something and beowulff has a steady income. We're lucky, in that sense.


I would still prefer never having to do this again. However I should try and write this cover letter now, hopefully something besides Dear so-and-so.


not much today

Urecht rabbit

just a video from YouTube.

It's A Monday

I still don't know what to do, themes-wise. Today I'm trying to get some personal work done, before I get started on a paying project¹ again. The personal work is translating and subtitling a video from Crash Course US History into Dutch. Into Dutch is not always my strongest skill, which is why the personal project to practice it. I can do it, but it goes a bit slower than into English, which isn't unusual, seeing as English is my native language.

I also should fold the laundry that's in the dryer, and grab groceries for tonight. We're supposed to have burritos, but we don't have anything in the house for burritos. I'm just moving slow today. I didn't sleep exceptionally well last night, due to mosquitoes mainly, and my brain feels full of cotton. I feel like my thoughts are moving at about the speed of a turtle, and all I want to do is nap.

Instead, I'm trying to get the subtitling done and write this entry in the breaks I give myself. I've finally learned to work very structured. I must set a timer, or I forget to lift my head, breathe, drink, and take breaks. It's not good, as I inevitably end up feeling like I must destroy the world after awhile. Like there is some conspiracy against me from all things that exist, even if they are inanimate. It means I don't work as efficiently as I should. So, from experience, I set timers.

I'm hoping with paying work for a bit, I won't once again neglect my blog. I'll try very hard to write something every day, but work obviously takes precedence.

Well, now that I've meandered on about nothing really, I suppose I should just end this entry. If I have any actual coherent thoughts, I'll write again. Otherwise, you'll be reading from me tomorrow.

¹ Can I just say, yay! Paying work! More people need to pay me. *sigh*

Current Book: Rosemary and Rue by Seanan McGuire

late, sorry


I am afraid that when beowulff is home that I'm worse at updating.


I took my first driving lesson today. All things considered it went well. I didn't hit anyone or accidentally kill someone. A low bar maybe but still good. It was nerve-wracking waiting for the instructor, but I calmed down a bit once I started driving some. I only really stalled the car once, which I consider a win. I've never really driven a stick shift before, but I think I can handle it.


I'd write more but I'm tired and should sleep. I'll write again Monday.

Dublin - Sunday

Dear Diary

Sunday was the day we would check out, hop into rented cars, and visit the Irish countryside.

The alarm went off first for L and J, so that the could get a head start on breakfast and showers, as they were going to rent the cars that were needed for the rest of the day. The rest of us got to 'sleep in' a little bit more, before we had to collect all our belongings, eat breakfast, and check out. Luckily, it was timed reasonably well, and we didn't have to wait outside for too long before the cars arrived. In L's car was S, Y, A, while myself, C, and M rode in J's car. Off we headed to visit Glendalough.

I'm afraid this entry is going to be short, as it was mostly riding around, cracking jokes, and taking in the beautiful sights. It included enlightening the girls as to how very sexual the Blue version of the song 'Too Close' is. We did stop by a pub that may, or may not, have been used in the film P.S. I Love You. I think we decided that it was close enough for us. We ate lunch there, where I finally got some beef and Guinness stew, which was delicious. After lunch we headed for the ruins of the St. Kevin priory there. There we meandered amongst the grave stones for about 45 minutes, before we had to head to the airport.

Despite a bit of traffic (a collision closed two lanes), we still managed to make it there with plenty of time to check in, get through security and make it to our gate. The flight was smoother on the way out than the way in, and we landed about 20 minutes late. I was, of course, thrilled to see beowulf again, who came and picked me up. It would only be one night together, as Monday morning he headed off with work people to Belgium. We ate Burger King on the way home, where we (particularly I) proceeded to plop onto the couch and revel in a good weekend and finally being home.

Tomorrow I think I'll try to post about the big event of the day, which will be my first driving lesson in the Netherlands. Shifting! Strange person in an enclosed space! <sarcasm> I'm not anxious at all, no. </sarcasm>

Dublin - Saturday

Dear Diary
Oh, Saturday was a day full of things! We got up and tried to set up a rotation of who would shower and who would eat breakfast, so that everyone could do both. C's alarm went off and I woke up, she showered first, then I showered, which made things simpler for me. Gradually everyone else awoke. When everyone was showered and fed, we discussed what we would do that day. The plan for the rest of them was a musical pub crawl, put together by the same people who did the free tour on Friday.

Now, if you know me, you know I'm not really a drinker, and I didn't feel like doing a pub crawl, so I booked The Gravedigger ghost tour for the evening. After that was all arranged, we headed in the direction of Trinity College. There a decision was made, M and I would take the tour through Trinity College which ends with the library and access to viewing the Book of Kells, then we would all meet up at a local market place called Meeting House Square to grab some lunch before making our plans for the afternoon.

The tour was very nice (only €10, done by students). Our tour guide had just finished his exams, and he was very good, funny. We lingered a long time in the library (because it was beautiful), before we realized we would have to head off to the meeting point. After some confusion, we did manage to find each other. I think most of the rest of them ate samosas, but I found a stand called Mero Mero selling chicken fajitas and it was delicious. I also got a cup of fresh squeezed apple juice. Just, yes, if you are in Dublin, it's a good place to stop and get lunch.

The rest of the girls decided that they were going to do an afternoon of shopping, while M and I were going to head over to Christ Church, which wasn't so very far away. It was agreed that we would meet back at the hostel around 17:00 so we could head out to dinner together. So M and I headed off on our separate way. We arrived at Christ Church just in time to hear a some of the Christ Church Cathedral Girls Choir, though they finished not too long after we arrived. After that it was touring through the church and it's crypt, lingering. M took quite a number of photos (she has a proper camera), and I sat, because I was still suffering through the blisters I had gotten the day before.

Afterwards, M really wanted to head to the Guinness Storehouse, which I had no problem with though I wasn't as interested in touring through it. We thought it was close, but it turned out to be much further than we thought. It didn't help that we got a little lost at times (the map did not have all the street names labeled). When we finally made it, we had a bit of a discussion. The tour is about 1 1/2 hours long, which was precisely the amount of time we had before we were supposed to be back at the hostel to meet up with everyone. However, we had walked all that way and I did not want M to have gotten so close only to not tour through the place. She managed the tour in about an hour, while I waited in the lobby (where I chatted with beowulff and read some from my book). I'm glad that she got to take the tour, and I still hope that she doesn't feel bad about leaving me in the lobby, I really did not mind. It was exactly what I wanted, to just sit somewhere and relax for a little bit. (Also, the Guinness Storehouse has very nice free wifi, so there was no way I was going to be bored.)

Anyway, that tour completed, we headed outside to get a taxi. The reason for the taxi was because I had looked up how long it would take to walk back to our hostel and Google maps told me a little less than half an hour. We were not doing that. I was already less than enamored with walking more, but we simply wouldn't have the time. Luckily, a taxi pulled up after we had come outside, and it cost us €10 to get back to the hostel.

We made it, though a little late, but with enough time for me to put some special band-aids on my blisters, then for everyone to head out to dinner. The plan was, originally, that we would finally eat at an Irish pub, but there was a football (Americans: soccer) match on, so the pubs were packed and loud. Also, we had a time limit, the pub crawl started at 19:45 and I had to be at the bus stop for my tour by 19:35. Naturally it's hard to find a spot for 8 people, and we had to be sure that the vegetarians in our group also got a lovely meal. Eventually we came upon the Jewel in the Crown. Reasonable prices, space for us, tasty food, they were very helpful. By this point it was about 18:00 and we all wanted to be done by 19:15 so that we would have the time to get to our respective evening activities. They got us out pretty much right on schedule, which is a feat considering we had starters and appetizers, as well as a main dish.

After yet another dinner filled with great conversation, laughter, and food, I took my leave from the rest of them to meet up with my ghost tour. I was a little nervous, going solo, but I wasn't going to let that stop me from having a good time. I chatted with a few other people who were going solo before the bus arrived. I ended up seated next to an easily startled Polish woman. All around, it was a very fun and interesting tour. I was thoroughly entertained throughout, and while it is pricier than any of the other tours I went on, it was (I feel) well worth it. It does come including a free shot half way through, and the do take in to account people who don't drink alcohol.¹ Otherwise, it was lots of laughter, a few small screams, and some interesting ghost stories and a little bit of history.

The tour was a little longer than usual, due to the fact that One Direction was performing, and so we got stuck in traffic. But once released, I made my way through a number of One Direction fans back to the hostel. I was the first back, so I took the time to call beowulff, so we could properly say good night, then I read a little. Around 12:30 or so, C, J, and S came back from the pub crawl. We chatted a little bit, caught up on how each other's nights went, then went to bed. We were so sound asleep that we didn't even hear everyone else come back.

[Sunday will be posted tomorrow]
(I would do photos but I didn't take any, and I don't want to use other people's photos without their permission, which I haven't asked for. I may never ask, and there may never be photos. So there.)

¹ I have to say, that the tours I did in Dublin always seemed to have a break somewhere for a drink. Generally a pint, but whatever you fancy is good.

Dublin - Friday

Dear Diary
Friday was the start of my weekend adventure with the girls of Medusa. Luckily, beowulff was willing to get up early and drive me to Schiphol, since I had to meet everyone by 7:30 in the morning. There would eventually be eight of us going, though one girl, C¹, was only going to be joining us later as she had an exam.

Despite a long line by the security check, we made it on time for our flight to Dublin. It was a short flight, only about an hour and five minutes. Once there, we followed the signs (in both Gaelic and English) to where we would get on a bus headed for Dublin proper. It was a reasonably quiet bus ride (we all had gotten too early a start on the day), though the chocolate had already started flowing. We arrived at our hostel before we could check in, but we had already planned for that. We stopped at a restaurant nearby that had advertised with a full day breakfast, because by that point everyone was thoroughly hungry. Afterwards, we headed off to enjoy our free walking tour. Naturally, although the weather in the Netherlands was gorgeous, and the weather had been relatively nice in Dublin previous to Friday, by the time we got there it was overcast and raining off and on. Somewhere at the start of the tour, a bird shat on my hoodie, though it luckily didn't end up on my hair or anything. Aside from that, we got a really nice, long, walking tour of the center of Dublin. It was pretty much accurate, so I can recommend it to anyone who wants to give it a try themselves. Unfortunately, for some reason my trusty old boots were not so trusty, and I ended up with four blisters, two on each foot. Considering that a good portion of the weekend would be spent walking, this was not what I would consider the best development.

Anyway, after meandering along with the tour through much of Dublin, we headed back towards the hostel, with a side trip in a Disney store. After finally checking in, claiming beds, and getting at least a bit settled in, we came to the important decision of where we should eat. We tramped back out (I had exchanged my sort of cleaned hoodie for my rain coat, which was much better in the uncertain, wet weather). Someone had found a vegetarian restaurant that looked like it would be worth a try, and luckily the people at Cornucopia found space for us. The food was delicious, the portions huge, and just generally everything was worth recommending it! We spent quite some time there, eating, chatting, and laughing, as well as a few small photo shoots. Everyone seemed to agree that the best plan was to stop at a grocery store (some people needed to get umbrellas, and we wanted drinks and snacks), then head back to the hostel where we would play some of the games we had brought along. A woman at the restaurant pointed us in the direction of a grocery store, where we got drinks, umbrellas, and a rather large chocolate cake (of course).

Back at the hostel we played a couple of rounds of 30 seconds, ate chocolate cake, and generally had fun. (I was on the losing team both times, but it was still lots of fun). At around 22 or so C finally joined us, which included much cheering and hugging. However, we were also pretty much all done in, and so, after C was settled, ear plugs handed out for those who wanted them, and an alarm clock set, we went to sleep.

[Saturday will be posted tomorrow]
(I would do photos but I didn't take any, and I don't want to use other people's photos without their permission, which I haven't asked for. I may never ask, and there may never be photos. So there.)

¹ I'm only going to be using initials, because I didn't double check that anyone wanted to be specified in any blog posts.

The Wooing of the Irish

Today is a day of recovery, so I'm post an old essay on an Irish form of story. Enjoy!

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Current Book: Why does he do that?: Inside the minds of angry and controlling men, Lundy Bancrof

Just a quickie

I'm busy doing last minute things today. I'm packing and trying to figure out what I need to buy. Tonight beowulff and I are going out for dinner and a movie. Tomorrow I have a post that hopefully Semagic will publish, otherwise you will have to wait for Monday.

I'm always torn about weekends away. I like going somewhere new, seeing and doing new things, but at the same time I really like being at home. Well, I'll have some alone in the house time while beowulff is in Belgium.

Anyway, I think this is going to be it for today. Sorry it's not more, but you know how it is the day before heading off into the wild blue yonder.

Current Book: Why does he do that?: Inside the minds of angry and controlling men, Lundy Bancrof

Hopes and plans

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With this attempt, once again, to keep a blog, I have a few hopes and plans. I plan to update at least once every day Monday through Friday, weekends being fair game but I wouldn't expect anything. I hope to do some themed days, so that I can actually think of content every weekday. I've thought I could do that previously, and it so far hasn't panned out, but I like themed days on other blogs, at least some of them, so I'm going to try it once again. I may not yet really have any ideas for themes, but that's alright. For now I'll just post whatever and take my time deciding what I want to write about. Which probably means a number of posts like this one, meandering from topic to topic.

I know that livejournal is something of a ghost town nowadays, so I'm not expecting much in the way of feedback, but that won't be much of a change for me. I'll try to keep that in mind, so that I know I'm primarily writing here for me.

On the topic of writing for me: dinner last night. I was right, we did order out (it's not hard to be right when you're %50 of the vote and the primary cook). We had pizza, garlic bread, and chicken nuggets with a sweet & sour sauce. Tonight will finally be the Peppery Chicken Curry that was supposed to be yesterday's dinner.

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Current Book: Why does he do that?: Inside the minds of angry and controlling men, Lundy Bancroft 

Menu Planning

Yes, I know, that's pretty much all I've done previously. I'm still attempting it, though I think it's going to fail tonight. I didn't go out for groceries for tonight, and I forgot to defrost anything, so I'm a little bit at a loss of what we're going to do. Yesterday was soft tacos (because that will never change), today was supposed to be Peppery Chicken Curry, but that requires at least two hours of marinating first, so that's obviously not happening now. We have frozen pizzas, so that's a possibility, or maybe we'll just order out. I'd feel bad though, since beowulff is also going out to get groceries.

I'll end up discussing this with beowulff, of course, but see everyone? I don't just fail at posting things!

It may yet live again.

Dear Diary
I haven't posted here since sometime in 2012. I'm not entirely off social media, though. I have a facebook account, twitter, tumblr; I'm just really bad about posting things to any of them. I think some of that might be because I have so many things. I've also tried to blog at other places, but I think I'll just stick to the less formal livejournal.

What can I say about what has happened in the past two years? I've graduated university with a BA in Celtic languages and culture. I attempted to get in to a MA program for translation, but that didn't pan out, unfortunately. However, now I'm a freelance translator and subtitler. I took a small course in subtitling, which is why that is part of what I can freelance. I'm hoping to get a steady job at a translation or subtitling agency, but that's a bit hard to come by. On May 7th I celebrated (quietly with Mark) my 5th year as a Dutch citizen. I suppose that means I should be writing this in Dutch, but most likely who ever would be reading this can only/can read English. I hope to do a bigger celebration in September when I celebrate 10 years living in the Netherlands.

This weekend I'm heading off to Dublin with some of the girls from Medusa. I should mention that I haven't been a member of Medusa for a while now. I did a year after I finished University, and then I had to bow out. It will be very nice to catch up with some of them (there are also going to be other ex-members taking part). Which means, of course, that I will be starting this up only to take a 3 day break, of course. I'll be back on Sunday, and have a nice cuddle with Mark before he heads off to Belgium on Monday for a few days. It was just poorly planned scheduling, I suppose. Anyway, I'll try to take some pictures and maybe update this once again?

I suppose a bit of a sum up?
  • beowulff and I are still together. We celebrated 10 years together last December.
  • We still live in Gouda.
  • We currently have no rats, unfortunately.

The weather has become nice once again. The sky currently is a bright blue with almost stereotypical fluffy white clouds floating along. The weather forecast is actually suggesting thunderstorms this evening, which means that I should head out now to get groceries, but as per usual, I don't want to.

I'm hoping to update every day that I am physically able to. Which means I probably won't be updating this weekend, but that until Friday I'll post something, and I'll start up again on Monday. I make no promises, as I know my track record too well, and I wouldn't want to disappoint. I'll probably do some cross-posting of things at that I've blogged at other places, when I've strayed.

Menu: Week 3

Homemade Black Bean Veggie Burgers
Spicy Potato Wedges (Dutch website)
Steamed green beans

*Comments* The burgers were.. different. I don't know if I'll make them again soon, but the wedges were very tasty. The green beans were steamed and tasty, but that was not unexpected.

Tuesday [Mark's Birthday!!!]
Breaded Veal with ham & cheese in a Tomato-Cream Sauce with pasta
Garlic Knots

Jamie Oliver's Sweet & Sour Pork
Rice & Kroepoek

Eating out

Ass-Kickin' Enchiladas De Pollo

Cottage Pie

Peppery Chicken Curry

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I've posted this in other places, mainly twitter and facebook, but I thought I'd also post here. I have finally overcome my odd fear of making things with yeast and I've made bread. It is delicious. I have most thanks to give to my Mom, who sent me the book I used (Artisan Bread in 5 Minutes a Day). I've included a picture of my first self-made loaf ever. I've already eaten about half of it. It is, admittedly, small for the purpose of being able to eat it within a day or so.

I highly recommend this book to anyone who is even vaguely nervous about making bread. The master recipe in this is very easy, the instructions are all very easy, and the result is fantastic.


And so, I leave you with a picture of my first french boule!

My first loaf

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Rats, rats, rats!

So, things have been progressing with Zoë. She's not the most sociable rat, but she's certainly loads better than she was! (She'll actually come out of the cage, all on her own!) And next week we pick up our two new girls. We have already met them, and they are incredibly social, human-oriented rats. I'll include pictures of them below, though I didn't take them, they were taken by the people who run Rattery Havyn. I only wish my pictures were so nice... *sigh*

If you want to know more about the nest (and can read Dutch), go to this link. Even if you can't read Dutch, there are some cute pictures on the whole website. These people breed incredibly human friendly, and healthy rats. We visited them, played with the available girls of the nest, as well as the mother. Katara, mama, is a sweetheart, and her nest seems to be taking after her very strongly.

And I'm doing this sort of as a year in review for our photos. We don't have that many, and some may be repeats that I've already posted before. Too bad!

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Zoë, 2010Collapse )

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Cigfa, 2010, photos from the Rattery.Collapse )

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What's that, more rats!

So, today we brought the two girls together in one cage. We did a very thorough cleaning and made sure everything was set so that there would, hopefully, be a minimum amount of fighting. It seems to be going just fine so far. Some dominance play, but nothing very serious that would make me worry. And we have certainly seen worse!

Anyway, on with the pictures!

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Rat update

So, we have been introducing Zoë and Kaylee to each other. We started off with neutral territory (the bath tub). There was some dominance grooming, and a few tussles. So we did bath tub a second time, and it went much smoother. (Not that the first time was very bad, it was well within acceptable first time meeting.) Then we moved on to more contested territory, the couch. It went fantastically. There was grooming, but no wrestling. In fact, they seemed to get along very well, and Zoë is, I think, already warming up a little more to us under Kaylee's influence. We're going to try another evening on the couch, I think, and then do a very thorough scrub of the big cage and put the two of them together, finally. Hopefully, it will all turn out and they will be two cuddly rats in a cage. If/When that happens, I will snap pictures. Not only am I updating here, but we should send out an email to the shelter we got Zoë from, let her know how things are working out with the rat she adopted to us. I'm sure she'll be pleased to know that Zoë is slowly warming up to people, and is in a good home.

That's about all there is to report at the moment, but I thought people might like to hear how things are going with the rats.

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The beginning of Manawydan son of Llyr

This is not a direct translation I'm posting here, but a slightly clearer version of what I've translated. Class asks for the most exact translation possible, but it's not always the nicest to read. It just pops in to the story, as this is the 3rd branch of the Mabinogi. I don't know if people would like me to do this sort of thing more often, or if you want me to put the Welsh up as well, so you can compare. Let me know!
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What's this? Homework?!

Halfway through Welsh translations for next week (have to translate lines 1-30 of Manawydan uab Llyr). So, here, have lines 1-15!
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So you don't miss it

Dear Diary
 I have posted this as a custom text on the side of my dreamwidth journal.
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Not so drastically different

So, school is about to start. Never mind that apparently Reizen in de Middeleeuwen (travelling in the middle ages) can't decide when and where it will actually be. I also already have homework. Yay </sarcasm>

Another, not so drastic, change is the shift over to dreamwidth

Mark is going off to Germany this Sunday to do some work elsewhere. Which means I'll be all alone. I'm sure I'll be able to manage.

RE: the rats?
Zoë is still insane, sweet and not too aggressive or anything, but still rather shy. Kaylee continues to be adorable and sweet.

Mark has finally fixed the drain in the bathroom. You never realize how much you use a sink until you can't use it any more.

I am really going to try to keep this more updated. Perhaps with school work, or at least my rants/lectures on what I'm learning? We'll see.
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Zoë pictures

 Ok, she's still flighty, but I did manage to catch a few shots of her. She's chatty, but still tends to hide when I approach the cage. She is calming down however, proof already from the fact that she leaves the corner of the cage and explores, even when there is a person in the room. I think when she gets introduced to Kaylee and sees how Kaylee interacts with us, she'll calm down even more.

But, anyway, here's some.. not so fantastic shots of our new girl, Zoë!

Yesterday was busy.

Yesterday morning, we finally put Inara to sleep. When we returned home from vacation, she had a lump on her neck. I took her to the vet, fearing that it was a tumor. The vet thought it might be as well, but hoped that it was an infection, and so (since there is little that can be done for tumors there) we started her on antibiotics. They didn't help, and she lost quite a bit of weight within that week.

After the antibiotics we tried an experimental shot. It was meant to at least reduce the swelling around the tumor and make it easier for her to breathe, as the tumor had gotten larger by this point, and was seriously effecting her breathing. The shot worked for a few days, but then her condition only worsened. In the two weeks that we had been treating her, trying to get her to eat and make her comfortable, she had lost about 1/3 of her weight. And so, we made the decision to put her to sleep. It was rather that than let her starve to death, as she seemed to be doing.

On the same day, we had an appointment at a rat shelter, to see if we could find a new rat to be a companion for Kaylee. I am pleased to state that we found one, though she is at the moment incredibly shy, and scared. Her name is (now) Zoë¹, continuing the firefly theme. She's about a year old, black hooded female. Someone had put her and two other little females in a travel cage, and tossed them over a fence in to a school yard. 

So far, she hasn't been incredibly social since getting her home, but that is only to be expected. She just needs some time to calm down and adjust to her new surroundings. I'll try to get pictures after she's settled a bit more. Mostly at the moment she hides in the litter pan, but when things are reasonably quiet she comes out and explores and sniffs the rest of her cage.

Today, my friend, lladrones will be coming over to watch movies. I just have to finish cleaning up a little bit, and do the groceries I should have done yesterday...

¹It was Lizzie, but I don't think she'll mind the name change so much.