Elena couldn't sleep. It was late, and then it was later, and then it was early, and she still couldn't sleep. She kept catching it in bits, but it wouldn't stick around. Maybe it knew her too well and was running for it ( Read more... )

Elena was painting her toenails. Actually, Elena was realizing the inherent difficulties in painting your toenails, when you also had a curious, wriggly little kitten sniffing at your toes. And trying to lick them. .... Shit... right, so, Elena was digging out nail polish remover and giving up on the matter entirely before she accidentally poisoned ( Read more... )