Yay for bonus money Shir! Though it kinda cracks me up that you would wear the same dress to shows and weddings! Clearly, I am a slutty slutty show goer.

A sequined kitty costume in black and pink. It is obscenely cute. I PROMISE this time I'll take pictures.

YOU MUST.

And now I must run off to brunch.

I am at work right now, because I forgot my meds here, and couldn't go the whole weekend.

Are there any cat people around, though. My cat has discovered that there is another cat in the downstairs apartment. My new cat, according to her former owners, does not like other cats, and this is why she pees on things! How can I make her forget about the other cat? She was in the little entryway between our apartments, and was hissing at him through the closed and shaded door. I think he was sticking his paws out under the door. I had to run upstairs to get a spray bottle of water to get her to go back inside my apartment. And now I hope she isn't peeing everywhere!

woe is me. i have spent this entire long weekend(so far) lying on my deathbedcouch. this is the quickest i've ever come down with something like this. i was perfectly fine friday. saturday morning i wake up and feel like death. now i just feel like death warmed over. no fair, universe. no fair.

it kinda cracks me up that you would wear the same dress to shows and weddings! Clearly, I am a slutty slutty show goer.

Who said I'm not a slutty wedding goer...?

Ouch, tiggy. Feel better.

Tiggy,

Take some of that Airborne stuff that's full of Zinc and Vitamin C. Those usually work for me.

Or you could take a big fat placebo, its probably about the same thing. ;-)

Good news, Shir!

I've got nothing for you, Sophia, since my dumb cat has no reaction to any other animal nearby, if they aren't right in his business.

I saw Iron Man! Good times, good times. And I remembered to stay past the credits.

Soon I will walk up the street to see the Memorial Day parade that Somerville puts on....

That parade will always live in my memory for this story: Several years ago, but post-college, I was home over Memorial Day, so we went to see the parade. While walking in the parade, Mayor Mike (possibly Congressman by that time) totally called me out. He said, "Jesse! Did you bring your laundry home with you?!?" And I totally had. I was super embarassed. (My dad used to work for him, which is why he knows me.)

Oh crap. What happens past the credits?

This: Samuel L. Jackson shows up as Nick Fury at Stark's saying, "You think you're the only superhero around?" and tells him about some Initiative connected with S.H.I.E.L.D. -- the govt org that one guy was from. Which I knew had to be an acronym, but I couldn't keep the words in order in my head long enough, and I thought maybe it was SCHLEP. Yeah, no.

Speed Racer did not disappoint mac. I did indeed bag the Y and we are in central park. He has been climbing on giant rocks and I am trying not to be a worrywort.

I was in Central Park earlier! But came home.