Pets know.

I am more convinced than ever that animals have sensibilities that humans fail to appreciate. Those of you who have followed my Diary at all have been regaled by stories about my Kitten-From-Hell, the destructive force that I have been unable to stop or even slow down. Mirrors, wall hangings, floor fans, exposed ankles and…

Is tasty OK?

Didn’t she say she worked in the World Trade Center? I can’t take it in. I watched the second tower get hit on television. I watched the first tower collapse, and then the second, knowing that I was watching the deaths of thousands. I’m crying for strangers, and for two friends who may well have…

The IQ test.

Curse you anyhow, Candle. I need to develop more self-control about these things. IQ Test and lots of other stuff was too much for me to resist. My results? Results of Your IQ Test IQ Your score = 133 points The following sub-scores are reported on a scale from 0 to 100. Pattern Recognition (Series)…

The Visit Ends

Well, The Architect leaves today to return to San Fran. Ironically, I think I enjoyed his visit more than The Professor did. It rather complicated things that the visit coincided with The Prof’s first days working full-time at the college. The Prof was a little displeased last night because the Architect wanted us to meet…

On Stressing

Shay – there really isn’t all that much to be done at this point. I do need to deal with making dinner this evening, but that’s one of those things that I’ll think about later. As for keeping the cats separated – no possible with the spare bedroom in use. I have to babysit The…

Catching up to myself.

Labor Day weekend went well, if too quickly. I had a great time with Man-who-uses-forty-foot-ladders-to-hang-birdhouses and The Texan Elf. Pity both don’t live more closely. I made lobsters and corn on the cob for dinner, and both turned out just fine (insert huge sigh of relief here). We went out and played miniature golf afterwards,…