my day

So, um.

Got up, went to work in the pee mines. Fed cats, ate pie for breakfast. Read funnies, took a shower. Worked on ebay stuff. Finished it just as Rona was coming upstairs for the first time. Grabbed my junk and headed for the door, got yelled at and dropped my books. Moved cat toys, chair out of path to bathroom.

Packaged books with my father, went to post office. Stood in line. Mailed packages. Went to supermarket. Couldn't find pork butts. Went on treasure hunt for tapioca. Got home, read weird stories, took nap.

Cooked dinner: sauteed chicken, orzo with butter from chicken and parmy. Ate well.

Cupcake climbed on my lap twice today, and Sassy took a nap with me. At least the cats love me.

Further proof the entertainment industry hates us.

Scary, isn't it? And not in the good way.