It was an eventful weekend. Ellie's hunger strike had gone too far, she couldn't poop, so I took her into the vet Saturday morning. The vet suspects a reaction to her pain medication so she's off that, but she also gave us some new food to try and now she's eating like a pig, with food all over her ears and nose.

Then I was off to Santa Cruz for my final haircut with my fabulous stylist, who is moving to NY. Great for her, but sucks ass for my hair!

Sunday, our landlord finally called. She wants to raise the rent by "only $400" since we're "good renters". Thanks.