okay, um..
Sep. 7th, 2002 08:00 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
honeymonsterI got Jabber to work. That is, if that really was Donny a few minutes ago. I'm not posting it in my profile because I hate being IMed by random people, but if you feel the burning urge to have the hell bored out of you, lemme know..
Spent most of today reading.. Finished Toni Morrison's The Bluest Eye in about three hours nonstop.
Made dinner.. afredo sauce mixed with shredded leftover chicken and steamed broccoli with elbow noodles.
Mitty was underfoot the whole time I cooked. He was not convinced that I was only chopping and cleaning broccoli, though I let him sniff it several times. I put down a few pieces for him, and he'd go at it eagerly and then look at me like I was trying to trick him.
"Mao?"
I gave him some of the chicken, which obviously wasn't enough, and later on put down a bowl with the remnants of cooked and buttered broccoli, which he actually paid some attention to. Probably the butter.
And there's a big wet cat yark stain on the sofa.
Spent most of today reading.. Finished Toni Morrison's The Bluest Eye in about three hours nonstop.
Made dinner.. afredo sauce mixed with shredded leftover chicken and steamed broccoli with elbow noodles.
Mitty was underfoot the whole time I cooked. He was not convinced that I was only chopping and cleaning broccoli, though I let him sniff it several times. I put down a few pieces for him, and he'd go at it eagerly and then look at me like I was trying to trick him.
"Mao?"
I gave him some of the chicken, which obviously wasn't enough, and later on put down a bowl with the remnants of cooked and buttered broccoli, which he actually paid some attention to. Probably the butter.
And there's a big wet cat yark stain on the sofa.
