indeed, it's mighty lovely out!

indeed, it's mighty lovely out!

I'm psyched. We might get some residual crap weather from Beryl (?) towards the weekend, but temp-wise, it's not supposed to go much over 80 for the next week at least. Wheeeee!!!

Cat has reappeared. Whew.

Maybe it was at Cashmere's house, using the facilities.

Yay for homing cats.

Yay for the cat coming back (I am earwormed now). Hope your day gets better, Nicole. Job~ma for Dave.

there's still the possibility of that awful moment when you realize you have no cream or milk substance in the house.

Back when I drank my coffee black, as nature and god intended, I didn't have this problem. Now that I have been corrupted by my cream loving husband I find myself with this very worry.

But not today. Today we have the "we must finish up all this half and hla so it doesn't go bad while we are out of town" problem.

Nicole, if your cloning experiment had worked, it would have been the CLONE at the desk, not you, silly!

Today we have the "we must finish up all this half and hla so it doesn't go bad while we are out of town" problem.

stick it in the freezer

Today we have the "we must finish up all this half and hla so it doesn't go bad while we are out of town" problem.

Use it on your cornflakes?

I was just going over the schedule for Comic-Con this weekend. The PTB clearly HATE me. The 4400 and Veronica Mars panels are running at the same time (ok, there VM wins), overlapping them is a big Narnia/PotC panel. Overlapping all three is the time that my friend who's getting me in free scheduled me to be working in distribution. Why? Why? Why?

For those of you who watch/have watched a lot of Noggin: I work with a kid named Bruno.

Not sure whether you want to show him anything from the current season (as airing on BBC America) of Footballers Wive$.

Hooray for cats who come back home.

I always get Mr Coffee prepped for morning action last thing in the evening, for there have been mornings when I spent five minutes gazing blankly at the project, unable to decide what to do first. I think it's my brain's sneaky way of logging off for a few restful moments. Am I smart because I have outwitted my own brain, or is it just that Evening Katie has more on the ball than Morning Katie does?

Fourth call was the charm in the matter of ride to the airport. Fortunately I am in the good graces of Retired Neighbor Lady, who has occasionally received a surprise visit from her local Lawn Mowing Fairy.

My tiny baby kitten has morphed into a speeding Nerf who gets into everything, enjoys knocking stuff over, leaping around at random and pouncing on anything that moves: toes - ouch. Old cat - cranky about it. Fortunately Sophie is extremely cute with her black bandit mask and sweet expression, so we're content to be her Nerf Herders.

Nerf Herders. Nice.

The cream is not really a problem. Henry will drink a lot of tea today and it will be gone. We're just declaring it a problem so he can feel righteous about drinking a lot of tea.