Whenever I bring Genoise back from getting her boosters/vaccinations/whatever at the vet, Ganache runs over, sniffs her, growls, steps on her, and proceeds to lick her head until she gets sick of it (about twenty-three seconds later). Then she squirms around, bites him on the leg, and runs off, leading to a rousing session of everyone-race-madly- ( Read more... )

Any time ( Read more... )

Westsail, now known as Worldcrusier Yachts. Under the 'for sale' link, they have a couple of WS32's, like mine... Only fancier. Or at least more up-to-date than mine.

Or something close to it, anyhow ( Read more... )

In other news, I love Teen Titans. Especially Beast Boy and Starfire.

- Last Valentine's Day was MUCH better than this year's.
- I have had enough of pink, red, hearts, and gooey sticky sentimental mush for the year, thank you.
- I have also had enough of people feeling sorry for me for "not having someone to share such a special day with!" and immediately trying to fix me up with women of their aquaintance. Or ( Read more... )

It's a strange number, if you think about it. Why not 850? Or 1000?

Speaking of pirate booty (as opposed to any other sort of booty, of course), I came home to discover that at long last, Grandma's estate is going to be settled. The house has been sold, and the execution of the will is set to happen sometime next week. I have no idea what my part ( Read more... )

I don't know why I'm so annoyed, tonight. There's a hockey game on and my chosen team is winning (Carolina is up 3 to 1 over Detroit!); I'm going to dinner with Aunt Bessie; my cats are being silly and cute... Maybe it's the weather. Or the fact that I stayed up entirely too late last night, ate chocolate-chip cookies and then -tried- to go to ( Read more... )

I don't know why I'm so annoyed, tonight. There's a hockey game on and my chosen team is winning (Carolina is up 3 to 1 over Detroit!); I'm going to dinner with Aunt Bessie; my cats are being silly and cute... Maybe it's the weather. Or the fact that I stayed up entirely too late last night, ate chocolate-chip cookies and then -tried- to go to ( Read more... )

Genoise has a new game. She and Ganache have been having this contest to see who can haul the most socks out of the dirty clothes and into the living room, and she's decided that she will, if she can't -find- a sock in the basket, just go -get- one. Off of my foot, of course. So, I'll be almost asleep, and all of a sudden little needle-teeth and ( Read more... )