So, the Allanman and I go to a party in Chicago on Saturday night. And it was fun. Then on the way home, at about 2:30 Am, WE GET STUCK IN TRAFFIC. AT 2 AM!!! How crazy is that?! It took about 30 minutes to get through it all- only to find out that the IDIOT construction guys had to close every single lane on the highway (except the one we were in) to fix something under a bridge. Plus it was raining, and we were starving. Psh.

I wake up to screaming. Its my mother. She set the cat's tail on fire. Apparently, she fed the cat next to a candle. Obviously, she forgot that candle's can set things on fire. Like cat tails. I think she just needed a little reminder...