11/04/2004

I don't know how much I can write today as I have a cat who insists on being curled up in my lap and the only way I can do this is with my arms around him. But he's purring, so that's the whole point izznit? And this is after knocking over all the food/treat jars on the table and me proving to him they're all empty. Sheesh. And having a gander at my lunch as well. I wasn't able to study hardly at all yesterday because of this sudden attack of the warm fuzzies on Boo's part. Grr.

As I said yesterday, hell has indeed frozen over. I actually have both Saturday and Sunday off this week. Oh the shock!

The people I called last week to come do estimates on my bathroom floor and the deck called back yesterday and so hopefully they'll be here tomorrow. Hopefully.

Thinking of starting my next story this weekend, since I'll have all this amazing time off. :-)

Trenchant troglodytes in terrestrial trouble.

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