My cats are INSANE tonight.

Mine was the great mighty huntress last night; she caught my semi-annual huge bug (I get these things in my apartment two or three times a year--this one had wings on it, and was lighter in color than your usual cockroach). She first saw it near the front door, got it scrambling over towards the couch where I was at, and then cornered it and carried it in her mouth back over to the hallway where (I think) she was going to play with it for a bit. Not wanting it to get away from her and end up crawling on me at some point, I went over and crushed and tossed it in the garbage. Later in the evening, she fished it out and ate it (I presume, since it's no longer in the garbage can).

Has anyone seen my energy? I need it to clean, but I am kind of afraid it's buried under piles of clothes.

Are you talking about the Razr, JZ? I like that better than my T616 precisely because it is bigger and has bigger buttons than many of the phones out there. It's small folded, but big enough to reach ear and mouth when opened. Faux-big.

Hi, guys.

I want a new phone. A Razr would be great, but it has to be silver. I think the black one is much too masculine looking.

I'm watching I Love the Eighties Strikes Back 1983.

I am in a crappy mood, and I can't seem to snap out of it. I am, however, happy about being able to come to buffistas and say hi. Hi, Buffistas!

ALIBELLE! Feh on crappy moods!

I woke up with one live spider and one dead millipede- in pieces- on me. I have the feeling I should just write this day off.

But HI PERKINS!

ewwww.

Poor Alibelle. How are things going otherwise?

Alibelle, I tried to call you a second time, but then it was too late. I just wanted to say hello!

Alibelle, remember I still need your address.

OOh, also-- you can get the cat treats from the farmer's market on Drugstore.com. [link]

Thanks, Perkins. Things kind of suck. I miss LA, and living by myself, and dry (not crazy humid) weather, and having a steady job, and seeing friends. But I don't really feel like being whiny, so I'll stop... you know, being whiny.

Also, I totally totally suck. I guess I am just never ever going to mail you a cd. I finally put a postcard to my uncle (from when I was in London) in the mail about a month ago, and apparently he never got it. So I'm mail-challenged, clearly. Also, I should send graduation pictures to my grandparents, but it seems like so much work, so, um, oh well. I'll email you in a few minutes. And I'll try and attach songs to the email. Profile address okay?

Too late how, Kat? I'm awake until around four in the morning, since my fluffy cat has a very rigorous, structured, and demanding petting schedule before bed time, and I generally don't get tired until around two in the first place, so I'm just about always up- except early morning, clearly. If that was your concern. Because otherwise, hi! Phone calls are fun! I don't hear from you nearly enough since I was replaced at the top of your phone book.