Happy late b-day to Lee!

Happy b-day Erika!

{{{Cass}}}

ION, my haircut is still v.v. cool. I loves it.

I don't think the dog request is creepy.

I'm with Cindy. I think she was just complimenting you on the cute.

It wouldn't occur to me that she really wants the dog--just that she's expressing how cute she thinks it is.

It is on the sidewalk right now, though, so it could be walked off with at any moment.

Well, phooey. Her husband's in class right now and even though they have an SUV (and yes, all her meatspace friends rolled our eyes and tried to dissuade them from getting one, but he was kind of squirrely on the subject) I don't think she could manage solo.

Ah, well. Hopefully their actual furniture will be there within a day or two (I know they do have one small sofa, because I sold her mine when I moved in with Hec).

Am I the only one who feels sorry for the cat? You get your tail pulled, you're allowed to smack at the puller.

I feel totally sorry for the cat (although the cat went to nip, not just smack), but I still think it's hysterical. I find lots of (probably inappropriate) things hysterical. It's kind of sick, and it happens in my sick little mind, on a way bigger scale than Olivia and the kitty. Besides, Olivia's 7 months old. She can't do much damage with a plastic shovel. Yet.

Must do work, must do work. I need to:

• Plan tomorrow morning's meeting in which we discuss reusing, not rewriting, content (for the forty billionth time).
• Plan Wednesday's presentation on applying conditions in CMS.
• Have 4 meetings.
• Generate report of conditions being used to come up with metadata plan.
• Compare a training doc to a manual to see where reuse could (should) be happening.
• Finalize best practices for deleting content from CMS.
• Write down dates for school stuff, which starts next week (!!).

Too much to do!

Happy Birthday, Erika!!

{{{Cass}}}

vw, maybe the person that responded about Toto just has too much time on her hands.

{{{Cass}}} I hope you're taking a good, long nap.

I've watched too much Lifetime TV.

I keep envisioning this woman stalking me till I walk Toto, then pushing me into the woods, putting a knife into my stomach so I bleed to death slowly, and running away with Toto. Then she'll build a room under her garage and lock Toto in there, where he will never see the light of day again.

So, if I disappear, you all search for Toto and save him from the evil woman, ok?

Promise?

Promise.

PS, stop watching Lifetime, 'k?