sesquipedalophobia - The fear of long words. Kind of ironic.
Finnegan is doing well with his potty training. Sorta. He’s getting really good at signaling to go out to pee, and has had only one accident in 4 days. But he’s not getting the hang of signaling to poop. And I’m going to have to put him in the bathroom for 10 hours for the next two days, while I work, because Megan is in Baltimore. I need to try to change my schedule.
But yay, Megan is in Baltimore! She’s visiting friends. So I got to deep clean my apartment today. That made me happy. Soon, I hope she will have a job, and an apartment of her own.
Back to Finnegan. He’s been great thus far, and the only things he has chewed up have belonged to Megan. To wit: One cell phone; one cell phone charger; one slipper; two cat toys; one book. He did eat my headphones, but I left them dangling enticingly. And they were cheap.