So you're friends with She Of The Annoying Voice??

I'm friends with the person dating her. And her voice is fine in person when she's not In Character. You notice her inflections (which are themselves distinct) more than her pitch.

Hi.

Sorry you didn't get the job, VW.

Ugh. I cannot really have another cold. It's only been a month. No fair.

t /poor me.

vw, that blows. I'm sorry.

Heh. Well, I'll take your word on the in-person-ness of the Voice. Though now I'm trying to picture you asking "So, I have this lesbian friend, and I promised her if she did her laundry, I'd ask you what it was like to have a sex scene with Gina Gershon...". Yeah....

(But I did do four and a half loads of laundry tonight! (One is still drying) Frighteningly, I could still stand to do a load or two (mostly sheets and towels, but still. Too many clothes!!)

Well, I'll take your word on the in-person-ness of the Voice.

"So, I have this lesbian friend, and I promised her if she did her laundry, I'd ask you what it was like to have a sex scene with Gina Gershon...".

Oh, she was pretty free with the inside information. I don't think it would be that hard to find out about Gina's kissability.

You know, so many of my environmental ethics have been compromised recently that I'll probably start using aerosols soon.

I bring this up because I was just out looking for the pregnant cat who lives here, as she's gonna burst any minute and I'm worried about her. I tried to round up all the cats back in November and have them fixed, but wasn't able to find a vet who would fix female kittens...and then the neighbor yelled at me anyway, as it's "not natural." So now there are going to be more ownerless cats (they aren't exactly feral) to get sick or injured and die.

But I know this cat's going to whelp soon - not only does she look like a snake that's eaten an elephant, but yesterday I was putting Mal into his car seat and chattering at him, and he responded "Mew." So I asked, "Baby?" and again he said, "Mew." I pulled my head out of the car and said "Cat?" and heard "Mew" from under the car. So I turned the garage lights on and kneeled down and Pregnant Cat came running out from under my car, jumped into my arms, and started purring like a fiend. I guess she'd gone into the garage looking for a place to have her kittens and gotten trapped; not sure how long she'd been there.

If she survives this birth I'm fixing her. We've 8 cats in the backyard anyway.

Poor kitty!

Gronk. Just finished an hour and a half of work. With any luck, I'll be able to work for another three or four hours during the day.

I think I've given up on this sleep thing. Naps. Frequent naps. That'll do for now. Though I admit to being cranky today despite my nap when Paul kept dozing off this evening, on account of having taken the entire Sunday night/Monday morning shift and letting him sleep. Once I finally got my evening nap, I was willing to concede that he had every right to still be tired, even if he didn't have to get up in the middle of the night.

Oh, Raquel! Poor kitty! Poor kitties!

Hope you got some sleep, Plei.

I am up at this crazy hour, because I have a Psychology final at 8am. Yippy!

Sleep? Sleep?

I've been enjoying my me-time, but I fear I will have to give up and crash shortly.