I can't help it; it is visceral. Stomach drops and my back tightens up, even as I can laugh at it now. And sometimes it is just stupid to feel bad. Like when I had to do a lunch delivery and COMPLETELY got the location wrong after insisting I knew the place, and drove all over (because I am a perfectionist, control freak and don't like admitting I don't know...well, I've gotten over mostly the first and definitely the third.) I felt so bad, I paid for the lunch. And it was over $100.
It's funny now (Kroger building!= Kroger HQ) but my god I felt dumb and incompetent at the time.
I become more and more convinced Devi and Dita share a common ancestor.
I become more and more convinced Devi and Dita share a common ancestor.
We shall call it 'Devita Peron'.
I am more and more convinced you are right.
Dta is beginning to calm down, which right now means she only makes a mad dash across the apartment once every 5 minutes or so.
I do treasure your very existence, billytea!
Devi is so spooky around people, though she's so used to Taylor after all those years, she only hides for the first bit, even if Taylor has strangers with her. And will act normal thereafter.
I find it interesting that since it has gotten chilly (and I haven't turned on the heat) MK spends more time downstairs. Upstairs is of course, warmer. And he's gotten way fluffier. I guess he is vampiring body heat from me?
God I hate spindles.
I don't know what sparked it, Amy. I choose to blame my sister and her sparking thoughts of family and how we're strange within the bounds of normal, but extended family is out there. I try to be shocked, but it's getting harder and harder.
I do treasure your very existence, billytea!
Aww. Me too!
Panda!
Ryan recognises pandas in two languages! (Incidentally, the Chinese for giant panda is 'big bear-cat'.) This puts them even with penguins.
[Hec, it's too bad you're not on Facebook - that's where I do my watch-n-post for beisbol.]
