Basement cat (AKA Cadic) mocks your pain.


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Well, there was a minor emergency this morning. My parents were here, so I slept at night, and was awake during the day, which is weird for me.

So there I am, sleeping. When I go to bed, Cadic is curled up next to me, purring.

When I wake up, he's not.

He not, in fact, in the apartment.

Cadic is goneTerrified, I ran around the neighbourhood, ( Read more... )

Well, thus far, 2010 has started with a whimper, rather than a bang. This is in part because I am working 80 billionty hours a week, partially because most of my friends seem to want absolutely nothing to do with me, and partially because I am, in fact, very very sick. (Again)

I mean, hell, Cadic is worried about me. This afternoon, two alarms ( Read more... )

So I cleaned my apartment this morning... sort of. I still need to vacuum and finish dishes, but frankly, I feel that working an eight hour shift with the promise of four more 8 hour shifts in the next 48 hours (followed by game that might be long...) entitles me to say "Fuck vacuuming and dishes ( Read more... )

I should like to introduce you to the Arcanis god of darkness, murder, and music.

And cats.


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