Kitteh sez, “Deese my sharp pointy fings, so no mess wif me”
Good morning. I hope you had a good night, but I’m sorry your alarm was cat spew. I guess the only thing worse is stepping in the cold stuff.
FS and PW will be headed to Memphis soon, and I just had a text conversation with FS. It sounded suspiciously like him trying to make me feel guilty for moving back west.
Ohwell. I hope they have a fun time.
Good morning. I hope they have a good trip, too. He’s just projecting to divert his own guilt for being a **** to you.
Jake spewed again downstairs.
Tom has left for work. DP and I, Vlad, Frank, and Kathleen will be leaving noonish for Charleston to stay on the aircraft carrier with the Cub Scouts. So no kitteh on Saturday or Sunday, although I may be in contact depending on the available wavelengths.