Rudder and I slept something like 12 hours last night. Ahhhhhh. The cats, critters
of habit that they are, were Not Pleased, which is why the last two hours were
fairly intermittent.
And I think I hear a pedicure calling, from my
immediate future, though I would probably deserve it more if I tried to fix the
garbage disposal first.
Also, I think the small gift certificate from
work justifies the cool red shoes
that I lust after but am not sure how much I'll wear. The similar brown ones I
bought last week have been worn once already and could have been worn more if not
for not wanting the other denizens of my shoe rack to feel
neglected.