Today it's been one year since my cat Mushi disappeared.
I kind of got over it, but when I remember him, when I remember how he was born in this house, how we called him "the explorer" because he explored the house like noone else, how I gave him the name Mushi because his face was like a little bug, how it was always him and Mikan, the two brothers together... it makes me extremely sad.
Take good care of your pets, they deserve the best.
We finally placed the mosquito nests in the two windows my cat Mikan usually runs away through.
I was happy while placing it, till a crazy woman came to complain... She says she doesn't want the nest there because she uses that window to pick up pieces of cloth when they fall from her second floor. I told her she can still pick them up through the window of her neighbour, that I needed the nest to prevent Mikan from going away and never come back like Mushi did, and she was still really angry saying she wanted to pick up her damn pieces of cloth.
The other neighbours told me she is crazy and problematic... So most probably she will take the nest from the window some night when nobody is looking.
To summarize: there's nothing I can do to keep my cat safe. I'm such a lucky girl lately.
Today I found out that apparently, in January last year when I became self-employee, I could have gotten a subvention with which I could have bought material for my work up to 6000 euros.
Free new computer, free Cintiq 21ux, free new monitor.
Oh, but the consultant that helped me with all the paperwork forgot to mention that and now I'm past the deadline to request that subvention.
I called him today to ask him why he didn't tell me back then, and he said "sorry, I didn't think you' would need it and I forgot".
I think I'll go throw myself through the window, brb.