I got elfed.
Actually, our cats did.
Left, my two, Right, the Prof’s two.
Don’t tell them. I don’t think cats have a sense of humor about this sort of thing.
Actually, our cats did.
Left, my two, Right, the Prof’s two.
Don’t tell them. I don’t think cats have a sense of humor about this sort of thing.
Dear Diary is not a democracy. It is a free site run by two guys who have decided for whatever reasons to host a place where people can write journals. What they have essentially done is created a home in cyberspace and invited us to come inside and make a room for ourselves. If you…
I got an interesting note yesterday from the virtual/real-life friend who spotted my diary over here. He believed I had started a new diary over here and wanted to know if I’d let him read it. As some of you may recall, his discovery of my diary over here on DD was what prompted me…
The first person who dares to defend the “dear little poppets” to me today gets decked. I got up early (for me on a Saturday). I woke around eight o’clock. The alarm was set to go off at nine (I have to take my pills then), and when I couldn’t get back to sleep by…
I had so much I’d intended to put into diary entries. â¢I’ve got my new computer desk set up and running. â¢I spliced additional wire onto my new stereo’s speakers so that I could set it up on the new desk the way I wanted. â¢I only have to see the doctor every three weeks…
Still in a bad mood, still depressed, still impatient, still indignant, still a bear to put up with. I’d frankly walk out on myself, were it an option. The best damage control I can do is continue to avoid things that set me off, get my work done, go to bed early, and wait for…
Downsized. My job has been “consolidated”. Nine weeks severance with COBRA, plus my accrued vacation time (nearly two more weeks, I think). Emphasis that this is a result of market conditions, not anything I’ve done wrong. Yeah. Right. Several others had been “disappeared” over the past two days. Should have seen it coming. My name…
Hahahahaha!
You would be in such trouble if they found out.
Oooooo— if they ever see that they are going to get even in the most alarming and destructive ways!
Alli
ROFL. The thought of doing that to our Cat is SO tempting…except I think that a semi-senile cat would be even *less* amused than yours. 🙂
That’s just WRONG *giggles*
LOL! What’s really funny is that when I called Tech Man over and clicked on "watch again", the program somehow generated TWO images of your (well, The Prof’s) crankiest cat! So there were FIVE cats there. She would be SO not-amused!
RYC: Don’t worry. You’re *definitely* staying on the friends list!