This morning I stumble out of bed and start to get dressed. I am in the bathroom putting on make-up when Diego comes and mrows at me piteously. He has food and water. I pick him up and pet him for a moment, then put him down again. He continues to make piteous noises. I decide to count cats. Small orange fuzz? Check, clearly. Fuzzy regal
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I am so very much looking forward to my massage tonight.
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Your cats are adorable.
I feel strange because I know about you without having met you, as I am a friend of ludimagist and the_snoo. In the holiday spirt, I thought I'd say hello!
(Also, I've been told that you used to live in a certain brown house, which happens to be the house where my father grew up.)
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It will be a pleasure to meet you in person at some point, though I am likely to remain in hiding for awhile yet, what with orals and all.
That's so cool your dad grew up over yonder in that house I used to live in! Sometime I'll want stories.
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