I have been watching QI all weekend, and happened to come across this semi-official petition to air it on BBC America, for those who are interested: [link] It's really a very lovely show!

Just as I was filling up the sink with hot soapy water to mop the freshly swept floors, there was a crash behind me and a small grey blur.

Dry catfood EVERYFUCKINGWHERE.

Sigh.

I'm going to be finding those pellets forever. Unless the mice do.

sarameg, you could just stop feeding the cat for a couple days, which should incentivize the finding fairly well.

Well, at least I'd think about it.

You'd think about it but the cats would still be poking at you demanding more food.

I went through my fridge and got rid of stuff I should have dumped ages ago. Including scary things in plasticware that I could not identify. My fridge has pretty much nothing but space in it now.

sarameg, you could just stop feeding the cat for a couple days, which should incentivize the finding fairly well.

We have a rule in my house that you have to eat the floor chow before you get your bowl refilled.

PHew, it's about 90+ degrees here, so not a good choice for a birthday party, but it went pretty well all things considered. The bouncy house was less populated than usual, but the Cars viewing in the den was a big hit. As were the mimosas.

How much do I love Noah's allnighter t-shirt? THIS much. He is such a darling little boy, and his sister is pretty as a doll. Buffistas babies are doing well today. Matilda is clearly extra adorable as well. The pointing trick is too much.

As for me, I'm tired. And yet? still drinking leftover champagne. Oh, plus any nearby LAistas who are in sore need of cake should come by this weekend. We have lots, and it's good.

I just had a delicious cheeseburger that didn't look like enough, even though I knew it was a perfectly reasonable (if not even larger than necessary!) portion. And now I'm full! So that's good.

Although I wouldn't say no to some cake. Glad the party went well, Burrell.

Jesse, if I could send it over the internets, I would. We have SO MUCH left. Plus bagels, but I'm down with bagels.

I have apple pie in the refrigerator. This may motivate me eventually to put down the laptop and mosey back into the house. It's been a nigh-perfect 68 degrees here today, and I not only reviewed all my notes from school this week and read through chapters in the text book, I wrote Actual Fiction words, too.

I have one room painted, and I'm exhausted. And covered in paint.