There is no other excuse for my long abscence other than the following; life is buuuuusy. In my time gone, I have been confirmed in the Catholic church, did a play (Don Quixote), started writing a book, and managed a 3.4 GPA in my second semester of freshman year. Whew! My poor ratties don't know what to do with me. The only time I have to take them out is on weekends and every day before I go to bed, which is usually around 11. (sigh) Am I too young to write a book (of novel length)? Give me your thoughts.
I am glad to see nothing bad has happened to the ratties of our group. Nothing's wrong with my babies, unless you count Sweet Pea's getting really fat a problem. She's actually pretty cute that chubby.
Respond, respond!
Lila
