Sep 28, 2009 17:02
My cat has rejoined me. The process was all sorts of insane -we flew to the Neths, then took a ferry. Which only lasted eight hours, cat terrified of the kennel (cant exactly blame him, the dogs may've been friendly and caged, but a cat cant know that?), pets not allowed in the "guest areas"... we sat on the deck in the rain a lot. British customs can so go to hell.
But all this suckiness is now over and the cat has reassumed his place as the youngest member of the family. Michie is pleased to have him back. My parents did visit him some two days later... To know Rat is to love him.
Michie's band, HERR, has a new record out, which is seven shades of awesome. (It concerns the Roman Caesars). Both the record and it being finally out -it would appear they need a new record company. A year's delay is ridiculous.
Until recently I thought it wrong to fall for overtly accomplished males -you think being a brilliant musician or a serious scientist is so cool, then be one, dont date one. These days, though, I see nothing wrong with being incredibly proud of my intelligent, musical loved one. Its not like him being brilliant means I must be dumb?