MiscSo now

I’m coming up with some sort of angry rant about the newest carrier, the USS George HW Bush, and for some reason the cat jumps in my lap.

Angry rant gone, replaced with “Sharp claws OUCH.” Very odd moment. And yep…still faintly contemplating this MySpace thing. I mean, Weird Al’s on it. How can I go wrong? Really.

Now my cat’s following me all over the place. Apparently I have the Warm, or something. Over on my annual to-do list, I’ve got the rollerblading thing, which I can work with. He’s getting a bad habit of trying to ambush my hair, and we need to have a talk about that. He’ll sit on the cat tree, and swat at my hair when I walk by. He needs more toys or something.

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