I love that chimera kitteh. Odd how the division is almost perfect.
And I wonder if that blue eye indicates deafness on that side?
In other news, I really don’t want to be up. I’m still hung over from yesterday, and it seems to never end. We were at Metro for almost two hours, but because of my problems, I sat outside in the truck, in the heat, drinking iced tea.
I was asked to change a form, but when it was finished, I was asked to change it back. If I’m going to be so friggin’ involved in all this stuff, I ought to be married. *sheesh*
With luck, I will have it all collated and have the photos downloaded from the camera today. Maybe. And then I can breathe easy.
Wait, no I can’t. I still have my own stuff here to take care of! DANG! HE’P ME! I want to run away from home.
Yes, that’s quite a kitteh.
I’m getting worried about you. You need to take better care of yourself. Don’t make me ship Bill out there to show you how to rest yourself!
Speaking of which, my anxieties texted and said they’re on their way home.