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I cleaned out elvnsword's CamelBack today. He likes it the best when I do it because I boil the drinking tube in water with salt and vinegar. It makes the water taste vaguely of pickles for a day or two, but keeps mold from growing in the tube which is a *huge* problem.

Tonight the household and the McGee's are going downtown to dinner. We're going to Zur Hexen. It's a fantastic German restaurant that we stumbled on. The decor is all Halloween-y and full of witches. And the food is some of the best I've ever had. And I do mean *ever*.

I feel better today. I called and talked to supurrkitten last night and that helped a ton. Nothing like commiserating about how being pregnant makes you feel. And she gave me some great advice. Overall, talking to her always makes me feel better and I'm glad this time was no exception.

Mom seems kinda down lately. She's asleep on the couch. I think her and Black may be having some separation pangs. As we all are. I hope that she starts feeling better. She projects her feelings a lot so I always feel like a cat with static in my hair when she gets down like this. You can't really talk to her about it and it's nearly impossible to ignore.