I've been feeling a bit bleh tonight. I don't know if it's because I'm tired or something else, but it's a good thing Boris has been clingy tonight, cause he's gotten and given a lot of love. I'm really going to miss the bugger. I never realized just how affectionate a cat can be.
The british are weird
I was talking with Katy earlier today, chastising her for taunting me with food and other assorted naughty things, when we realize that the UK switched to regular non-daylight savings time a week ahead of the rest of the civilized world. So, until April 3rd, at which time North America moves forward one hour, instead of the regular 5-hour time difference, there will be a 6-hour gap. We are not amused.
Why? Lord, why???
Cat fur
Boris is shedding like mad. There's cat fur all over the place. And I mean it. There are fluffballs floating in the air currents in the apartment. It's quite pretty, actually.
If the comics say it, it must be true
Saw it this morning. Gave me a happy feeling.
Not a nice way to wake up
I woke up at 3:30 this morning, having a mild panic attack, cold sweats, heart racing. We are not amused. As such, I'm a zombie this morning.
Conversations with <i>Y. yazzickus</i>
Things are starting to half-assedly fall into place. And there will be booze tonight. Things are looking up.
True, true…
I'm having a day like that…
I want a living will like this
We are not amused.
The admin officer at the EBI kinda sorta forgot to get the paperwork out for my passport stamp. Without that, I can't legally get into the country. Without that, I can't leave.
If I hadn't followed up, I'D HAVE BEEN SCREWED.
It'll take 10 business days to get it done. This means that my plans to leave on the 11th of april are shot to hell. It's early, I haven't had coffee and I just found this out.
I'm NOT a happy bunny.