Goose is usually tamed by a good dose of corporal cuddling. He climbs on the counter, I get up, he jumps down, I snuggle him. He's always very confused. And if that doesn't work, a good squirting with the water bottle will do the trick.
Discovering a Canadian woman-centric show called Strange Empire. Still problematic, especially in its use of whorephobic language, but it has some nice things going for it, including Tahmoh Penikett, playing a half-Blackfoot US marshal. I could listen to that man talk all damned day.
PEACH PIE. I've eaten far too much of it today. It was worth it.
Relatedly, when I ordered said pie (to go), I asked for a pint of whipped cream to go with it. They gave me a ridiculous quart. I am simultaneously appalled and delighted, and I am simply not sure what all I'll do with it.
Ben installed another 8G of memory in my laptop. I don't notice a difference, but he said that I might be able to do art on this computer again, and that's wonderful! It means I should be able to hook the computer up to the TV and use it as a big ass monitor. We still don't know how to remove and replace the keyboard, though.
Taking a long, delightful nap in the middle of the day, and waking up gently to find a cat curled up just under my chin.
New underwear! A nice package of pretty panties sent in the mail. There's a pair that are white organza-type lace, with light blue satin bows and ruffles on them. I feel like Marie Antionette!