I just had a hilarious freakout. MK was up on the couch, getting petted and a portion of his fur was stained red. I was all WHAA and frantically seeing if it would wipe off and wondering what had been spilled that might cause that (I'd vacuumed some raffa earlier and it shredded and left a green dust).
It was a reflection of a book cover. Nothing more. But, damned. I am so paranoid these days.
Well, you know, the old fashioned way was just too hard.
Which is why we created microwaves. Now that's not simple enough?
Um. Fire truck just parked outside my window with lights flashing. They came into my building. No sirens or hoses though.
And they're gone. Curious.
I'm glad you're not on fire, Aurelia.
Me too. I'm too cold, but that wouldn't be my first choice of ways to get warm.
One of us! Already into the gadgets too.
Noah is adorable.
I had strange dreams last night. In one, I was trying to get files from Kathy A, but she was being evasive. Also, she was working in a dark room. It was better than the dream about the serial killer however...
Also, yesterday was Thespis' day.