Why do I read the Salon letters pages?
WHY?
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Why do I read the Salon letters pages?
WHY?
Hi there! This is Fay's cat, Daniel. I think that Fay had intended to post something witty and relevant, but after she visited the cute kitten/monkey pics the cuteness overwhelmed her, and she's now slumped face down on the table. I believe the term is 'Ded of teh cute.'
...so which of you guys is coming over to Egypt to feed me?
looks expectant. rubs head against side of computer screen encouragingly.
Ah wee Daniel. He's got mad typing skillz.
Also? I've got kibble.
Urgh. I've got to take Chumley to the vet for a shots & checkup visit in less than an hour. Why, exactly, did I think this was a good time to make an appointment for, weeks ago?
Crazy weather last night - I hope our Tennesseans and Georgians are all safe and secure.
Fhlrump.
That's all I got.
I apparently am back under the insomnia bug, 'cause last night the SO had a great concert, I enjoyed it muchly, we came back to the house and chatted post-party, and everyone else went to sleep. The roommate just left for work, but I have not yet been unconscious.
I was just all alert and ready for the day. Except for the part where I didn't get any sleep! So Fhlrump.
Reporting in safe from the tornados here, though last night I'd have just as soon had one put me out of my misery. Usually my migraines aren't all that bad, but this one punched through 3 aleves like they were Tic Tacs and brought rare nausea along as a bonus. My head still feels like a cracked eggshell this morning.
Ugh. Well, glad to hear it's not actually cracked open, anyway.
Timelies all!
Gee, it was quiet here last night.
Soon I must wrestle the cat in to her carrier and bring her to the vet for her checkup. Oh, joy...
Ugh, Matt. I hope you feel less Humpty Dumpty headed, as the day goes on. I know bad weather can do my head in. I think it must be some reaction to the barometric pressure (but I am pulling this belief out of the thinnest air).
Poor Liese. I hope you get some rest today.