So, there's a stomach bug going around and we got it. All three of us. We got it bad.
Wiggles wound up with a trip to the ER for an IV. Mr. Random and I wound up with multiple trips to the porcelain throne for violent expulsions of our digestive systems. I learned that I need to chew my dinner better.
Anyway, that's all behind us now! The semester is winding down...mostly...for me, while it's ramping up for Mr. Random because he's on a different schedule than me.
All in all...I'm feeling more positive. Things are looking up. And I'm feeling a lot better about the cats. It looks like one was already adopted and the other one looks very happy in the picture they posted. While it still sucks and I'm still sad about it - I don't regret it. It really feels like we made the right choice by all five of us, and that helps a lot.