Ugh. Sorry Empress.
Still, this might be a good thing; there might come a point in the future where you've completed a far larger body of work and this event will remind you to save a copy before it fries your work.
Not much comfort, I know, but one really has to dig to find a silver lining here.
You are right, m'dear. I shold have been composing in Word instead of the thread I was in. Sigh.
gives Pete gold star and gives self dunce tiara
Pete, how are Trinian and the new kitties getting along?
Aw, but it's still
a
tiara.
Yes. Of course it is. And "dunce" is spelled out in pink crystals.
Trinian hasn't met them yet. We're following some specific guidelines about keeping the kitties in one room and getting them used to their surroundings and us before adding the additional upset of a large, grumpy, dim cat.
Trinian has hissed at them a few times under the door though. They generally look a little puzzled and continue about their business. Tzepesh & Ruthven are used to being around other kitties and hopefully will be hard to fluster with a few hisses. Trinian, we suspect is all bark & no bite. Hopefully.
I'm sure he is, or at least will be eventually.
When are we going to get kitty pictures?
Trinian, we suspect is all bark & no bite.
All mouth and no trousers, eh?
(heh. I found an on-line British slang dictionary. I love this.)
And with that, I am off to bed. G'night, Bitches!
Also? The people I interviewed with this morning? They met all my condiditons. (Inklooding spelink lesssuns.@@) They even said they would switch health plans entirely or pay toward an individual plan of my choosing. Not bad, eh?
Trinian is female. The new arrivals are both males.
(heh. I found an on-line British slang dictionary. I love this.)
Care to link?