Jul 07, 2008 07:48
So George (aka Pukey) was just sick all over the floor, and Pan-Pan has decided that this is far superior to his own kibble. I should go in and break it up, but truthfully, it's making my stomach heave just thinking about it.
All right.
::: Three minutes later :::
Okay. Bleah. All clean now.
...
Huh. The technician from Sympatico just called, so I'm going to have to sign off. I'm impressed: they said between 8:00 and 12:00, and it's looking like 08:00, which means I won't have to spend my morning waiting. Good thing I remembered last night that he was coming and set my alarm early. Maybe I'll even have time for a nap.
feline forces of entropy,
computer stuff,
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