Feb 05, 2008 22:39
the exterminator came this morning, just before 11. pippin was sleeping on top of the fridge -- as usual -- and he jumped down immediately and took a swipe at the guy. i had just woken up, so i was mostly out of it, but i picked pippin up and locked him in my room. in hindsight it was hilarious.
he asked me how old pippin is, and was all, "what a big cat." and i'm all, jesus, you have no idea. on the scale, pippin and i are 190 pounds.
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i voted. the little old man volunteering at my polling place was completely thrown off by all the addresses on my acct. there were only two questions, so it only took a minute to cast my ballot. good times.
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you're supposed to feed a cold, right? cause i am eating like crazysauce. i think i'm on the mend, though. i'm ready to be clear-headed again. tomorrow, i hope i can get up go out for a bit.
crazy cat lady