I have nothing to say at the moment.

sigh The Grey Menace just came upstairs to check on me, and dropped a packet of salt at my feet. She’s already forced me into a corner over The Socialist’s favorite eraser, one that he’s had for years and had planned on having many more. It disappeared from his desk, and he’s convinced he knows…

I need to sing the praises of my Prius. It was a *fun* ride into work this morning, thanks to that little car. And I have to admit; it’s fun turning heads, even if it isn’t my beautiful self that’s doing the head turning. I can’t wait to get out of here and drive home…

I called the vet hospital, and Clueless wonder is refusing to eat. Not good. It is dangerous for cats (and ponies) to go too long without eating, as it can cause liver damage. They said I was welcome to stop in this afternoon and try to encourage him to eat if I wanted to. I’m…

Thanks for the warnings, but not to worry, guys. You’d have to have personal experience with Mr. Eccentric to know what I’m talking about, but he is not your stalker type. Consider him somebody else’s slightly wacky uncle and you have a close idea of the gentleman in question. If it wasn’t for the incident…

I get home. The puddles of cat barf are missing. Yay! Then The Professor tells me in detail how Warrior Princess only got sick twice last night, both times in the hallway, and how he cleaned up right away. I let him tell me twice, and then asked “So you didn’t have to clean any…

OK, I promise to knock off the “M ±” stuff after this entry. I suspect it comes from watching too much Babylon 5. Then again, I’m not sure it’s possible to watch too much Babylon 5. The Younger Sister called this morning to let me know she was now well into the coughing/sneezing/nose-blowing portion of…