so my little spazcat just came galloping into my room and launched himself at my window, sticking onto the screen for several seconds (but just two fewer than my camera needed to warm up).
it was a very startling thing.
this evening: Irish Fest volunteer training, dinner, Pirates.
ugh. I get back to the states, and I'm once again bad at this phone thing. Couldn't tell ya why, but there you have it. Opened the thing to see I've missed four calls.
I think today I'll buy a headset so I can talk while I drive, in case I need play-by-play directions from
scyfygy (since I have NO idea where I'm going. None.)