(And yes, I washed the toothbrushes after that. Bleh.)
He's currently parked on the cat tree in the bedroom, staring out the window watching Mr. Handyman fix our busted gazebo. (Fascinating, really. There's some clever engineering going on there.)
In other news, I desperately want
this. Also, TV is slowly coming back. Yaye! New CSI and Eleventh Hour tonight, and new BSG tomorrow. And all sorts of other goodness next week.