the feline residents in our house think everything we bring home is a new cat toy. right now the two bigger ones are chasing each other around some cardboard boxes filled with wine.

tomorrow i have to go to work and it is making me want to gag. ew.

not making me want to gag is the slightly greasy man who is cooking out my dinner. i actually like him quite a lot and he hardly ever makes me want to gag.

hardly ever.

ha.

i should go and do something useful besides sit here and stare into the internets. like maybe drink some wine or turn on some music.

bye bye.