Yep... that's the new job title and I'm going to get it out of the way now;

1) No, I do not glow green.
2) No, I won't be glowing green in the future.
3) No, I am not going to die.
4) No, I will not become a mutant with special powers (although that would rock significantly).
5) Yes, so far I like my job, training is always boring, but it looks like the people are going to be good fun.

Huzzah working at a Nuclear Power Generation Facility. Sounds really cool on a resume, but it's not THAT interesting... complicated, but not overly exciting.

Java Bean, the kitteh, is at the vets' tonight. He's being neutered tomorrow morning. My poor little guy, they swooped him from me before I got to say goodnight to him and I could hear him crying from the front of the office. The vet was so surprised at how upset he was. What else would you expect with a hand reared partially Siamese kitten who has never smelt another animal? He was likely terrified. Poor thing. I can't wait to pick him up tomorrow so that I can nurse him back to sanity and recovery. I'm really not worried so much about the physical aspect for him, it's the mental that bothers me. The vet said she couldn't get a hand on him, and that is because I didn't introduce them... I wasn't given a friggen chance! Grrrr... sometimes professionals should listen to people who try to tell them things.

Gah, okay I didn't mean to vent. Sorry.

There's my update.

New Job, new House, testicle-free cat, annnnnd spring is coming!

~Skrat
xo