Whee

[anagramofbrat]

All around I'd call yesterday a success. Shit got paid, errands got run, three loads of laundry got did, shopping happened, dinner happened and at the end of the day there was cell23 and I horsing around with an overexcited Lily, which is always good for 45 minutes of straight giggling.

Oh speaking of which, I came home between errandry to find cell23 had left me this charming note:



Our cat, ladies and gentlemen. Now with warning labels.

Yesterday's errandry involved bidding a fond farewell to some of my Books of Greater Paganery. It's long been time for them to find newer, more interested eyes to peruse them, and the other day I put up a bunch of stuff on PBS, all of which got requested almost immediately. While I still identify as nebulously Pagan religiously, the truth of the matter is these days I seem to be a proud member of the First Church of Not Really Giving A Rat's Ass, lol. Okay that's not true either. I think it's more of an understanding between me and To Whom It May Concern that we mutually keep our distance until needed. I'm okay with this. Regarding the books, though, I'm always glad to pass something of mine on to someone who can use/love it more. And hey, PBS credits are nothing to sneeze at.

In "moar weird shit from my past rising to thwonk me in the skull" news, I report with great amusement that jaicat relaunched the MSFC on Facebook. Thankfully while at Stop and Shop last night I managed to quell the burning need to buy out either strawberry or red jell-o in commemoration. Regarding the MSFC, don't ask, you just had to have been there back in the days of PINE email and bored college students without social media to entertain them, so what did we do? WE ENTERTAINED OURSELVES.

Today's plan includes inhaling what strange brew of meat and vegetables cell23 has thrown into the crock pot and tending to items on the list that I did not get to yesterday. Apparently maintaining a consistent level of busy is a good mindset for me, as well as staying on top of where my time goes and not letting things like the Internet suck away chunks of time. Again... we'll see how far I get. :) No pressure.

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Comments

[horizonchaser.livejournal.com]

Bwahaha! Cats are good about fibbing for foods!

[stefka.livejournal.com]

Kitties lie.

I used to have a sign on my front door: No matter what they tell you, the cats are NOT allowed outside!

Doggies also lie.

No furbeast in the history of ... history ... has ever been fed, petted, played with, snuggled, taken outside, or given a cookie. Ever. Just ask 'em. They'll tell you.

[padparadscha.livejournal.com]

The scary thing is I wrote a note exactly like that last week: "Fern has been fed. Don't let her tell you otherwise." Mom and sister thought it was a good laugh when they got home--and then two seconds later they claim Fern was all over them whining about STARVING. Do we know cats, or what.