I shall be mocked

is still most assuredly a kitten. This was taken two weekends ago, when the Professor had just brought home his new Cuisinart. The cats were rough-housing in the debris of boxes and packing while he read the manual and tried to fit the parts together. KfH has definitely grown. A lot. But she’s still under…

What do people say behind your back? Find out @ digitalcharisma OK, everybody. Please tell me how surprised you are at this result.

I just discovered the birthday card I had intended to send to the ex’s sister, still sitting stampless on my desk. Her birthday was a week and a half ago. Now, I know that his Mother reviles me at this point. There was so little time elapsed between my splitting with her son and my…

I spent a little over twenty minutes outside watching the hummingbird nest with binocculars from the deck. There was no activity. It’s too early to tell, but I have a bad feeling.

One good thing about the Losing My Driver’s License Incident was that it caused The Prof and I to once again do a thorough under-the-furniture seek and destroy mission. This means that once again we have found about two dozen of Adolescent Cat from Hell’s toys that were strewn throughout the apartment. The Prof put…

I had a mostly finished bottle of Soave Bolla hanging around. I killed that. It didn’t quite dull things enough so I hit the half bottle of Fume Blanc handing around in the fridge. That seems to have taken the edge off. I am reduced that that which I scorned.