Our foster kittens are doing well. Magnus has been renamed Cooper (as in Mini Cooper, because he's the runt - though he has done quite a bit of growing over the past week), Kaydence is happy-go-lucky and nuts, Keesa has a URI so she's on antibiotics (her sneezing and wheezing is finally getting better), Callahan did something funny to his paw and won't put pressure on it or use his claws for anything, and Kesler is acting strange (doesn't want to walk, rolls in waste, won't use the litter box, doesn't like to be touched or picked up, etc). I want to take Kesler back to the shelter to get him checked out, but the foster-mom-in-charge wants to give it a couple days to see how he is. If something is seriously wrong with him I'd rather know now (especially if it's contagious!). Hopefully it's nothing. *crosses fingers*

My parents invaded Facebook! Apparently when I sent my mom a link to one of my photo albums she thought it was an invitation and signed up. Dad got into it for "work purposes". And he joined Twitter as well, which was my last final private online place to share my thoughts (other than here). I was enjoying the privacy of Twitter because no one I knew was on it (except for my cousin) and I didn't have to worry about offending anyone or making anyone mad or being myself and saying what I think. Now I'm going to have to guard everything I post: "Is this something I wouldn't mind Dad reading?" *sigh* Maybe I'll open a brand-new Twitter account that isn't in any way linked to the one I have now. It's really annoying. Facebook I didn't mind quite so much, because I already never act like myself on Facebook. I tone my morbidity and sarcasm and dry humor down as much as possible because it freaks most people out. But I loved Twitter because I could keep my thoughts short and sweet and I didn't worry about who saw it because no one I knew was on it. Oh well. I suppose all good things must come to an end...

I started watching True Blood on Monday night and I'm almost done with season 1. I really like it. I didn't expect to because of all the great things I've heard about it. I tend to not like really popular shows/music/movies because everyone else does like them. I hear so much about it and before I can get around to trying it I'm already sick of it. Anyway, I decided to give it a shot and I think I may be addicted. I've been up until 2 am every night (or is it every morning?) watching as much as possible. Hah...Yep, I think I'm addicted.