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I get home and call M (she's a multi millionaire famous writer, no idea why she likes to hang out with me). We had plans to get a ferret for her so she wouldn't be so lonely since her last furry baby passed away. Anyways, we left there at 9:30.

At Pet-Co we found the ferret that would come home with us. Two hours later we left to go to Taco Bell to get something to eat. (She's been sick and in the hospital, so we got fast food for her to eat, she ate well thank God).

Well, at Macy's (we originally went in for me, I need some new shoes that will replace my broken down, packing-tape taped, holy shoes. They ended up being around 90$, something I really can't afford right now) M ended up wanting two purses (one is more then I make in a week of work) and two pairs of shoes (I convinced her to limit the selection to two, one for each purse). The total is more then I have in my bank account! (That makes me depressed a bit you know?)

Well, there was some problems with her new Macy's card, long story shortened, SHE got cussed out by the main person on the phone (thank God he was on the phone somewhere else, she would have killed him, and I"m being completely serious, she would have.) Her body guard and driver weren't there (we were incogneato) so she wasn't really treated the way she's used too.

We ended up not getting anything because it made her really pissed off. And she wasn't 100% well, heck she wasn't even 60% well. I had to take her home right after that.

Then I spend about another three hours in her home helping her get ready with the ferret and her bedroom (she needed more food in the refrigerator).

In case your wondering why I"m doing all this, for her next book she wants to experience life without her staff, but since she's sick, I felt like it would be okay for me to do that.

So yeah, I get home, not 20 minutes later, Dee, a lady from work decided that she DID need me tonight to help her move, so I spent about two hours helping her move around.

After I got home I started working on the Chocolatier. (Which by the way, is my baby. I love it. And M might support it in full. She wants to write something for it, and a few of her friends want to advertise for it! I may get a job at a magazine company as a secondary publisher if I play my cards right!)

So yeah... I may not have a fabulous life, but good karma does go around I believe.