OK, I have looked at the fursuit show vid, which has some good workmanship, and entirely reminds me why I find the Disney Characters at Disneyland so creepifying.

However, one of the fursuiters, the guy in the baseball Tiger costume was especially obnoxious. I'm betting he's the most likely to have tattooed stripes on his actual body. :: shudders ::

ugh. morning.

ugh. morning.

Uh huh. t hunches over coffee cup

Thanks, Teppy. I'm so zonked, I needed the reminder.

Hallmark has these cards that say something like "A daughter is a gift whose worth cannot be measured except by the heart."

I know they're a card to give to a daughter, but I liked the sentiment so much (plus am obnoxious) that I had to send it to mother mine.

"A daughter is a gift whose worth cannot be measured except by the heart."

I dare you to write below that, "Measure me with your heart, dammit!!"

t clutches coke zero

Recruiter just called me about a contract position. Located thirty miles away. With this city's traffic? That's an hour each way. No, thank you.

I know they're a card to give to a daughter, but I liked the sentiment so much (plus am obnoxious) that I had to send it to mother mine.

That's awesome.

I totally just got really confused because someone was telling me 475, and I had 525, and I couldn't figure out why her number was higher than mine.

I wish I were still on vacation.

475 is larger than 525, if the 75 is especially large....

SO TRUE.

Hubby and I both dreamed of our dead cat, Mouse, last night. I never dream about cats, and I very rarely dream about "people" I know. It's a little spooky. But Mouse is apparently very happy. I dreamed about him playing in a garden, and he came over to me when I called for a good visit and head scratch. Hubby dreamed about Mouse laying next to him and watching him, the way Mouse always did when they had quality time.

I suspect we're being haunted in a very pleasant way.