WHY? WHY IS THIS HAPPENING? *wibble*
Evil white shit. Evil, evil, evil.
Bought the bad cat a scratching post, which at the moment he is studiously ignoring.
We'll see about that, cat.
Right now he's avoiding me because I grabbed him and put something shiny and ringy on his collar. To this I say: too bad, cat.
Nothing will close tomorrow. Just watch. And I will get pneumonia walking to work. Or possibly just wet.
Things to knit. *grumbles out window*
Ooh! Life on Mars is airing on Showcase now! That's neat.
Be neater if it were season two. *pouts*