243/365: 08-30-10 Phone love

Someone else can’t stop messing with [...]

201/365: 07-19-10 Giganticat

The desk is two feet wide and he hangs off three sides [...]

193/365: 07-11-10 Oh great, not again — again.

So apparently power outages do not, in fact, follow the same superstition rules as lightning. They will strike the same place twice without hesitation or mercy. Sunday night, mere days after a tree limb snuggled up to my garage roof and destroyed my power for 10 hours, my power went out AGAIN.

There was a storm. I [...]

130/365: 05-09-10 This is what I’m working with.

Oh, also it’s Mother’s Day. This little turd didn’t give me a [...]

Very Late Post. 077/365: 03-17-10 Sabu in fuzz

Found some old new!, never before seen! photos on my camera. Sabu’s learned to run from my real camera, so I have to sneak fuzzy shots like the damn paparazzi on my phone and webcam. My life is a rollercoaster. RIGHT?!

NOTE: Written on May 9, 2010. Backdated to March [...]

034 and 035/365: 02-03-10 and 02-04-10 Not eating dinner then drinking wine is a bad plan.

What was supposed to be a zombie walk planning meeting turned into me getting far drunker than I meant to and being put to bed on Lindsey’s couch. So I guess I kinda ended up zombie-like. Here I am waving my arm around for some dumb reason.

Ain’t Jack cute.

So last night’s shenanigans have left me feeling [...]

011/365: 01-11-10 Webcam Hilarity!

People like cats, right? And the Internet, right? I think I’m really onto something with the “cats on the Internet” idea I made up [...]

Day 272: It’s a beautiful day to be outside.

Perfect temperature, perfectly chilled breeze, no clouds in the sky. Blue bliss. I’m trying to spend as much time outside, or at least next to an open window, today as possible. I even let Miles stay outside for a few seconds after his customary dash out the back door every time I open it. I took [...]

Housekeeping Mystery

How did Miles’ lair end up on the floor tonight? I haven’t touched it.

I’ll give you [...]

Day 172: Sabu vs. Toy. Plus the news explodes.

Crazy news day. Farrah Fawcett died, and the mayor of Memphis resigned, and Michael Jackson died. Briefly, a rumor circulated that Jeff Goldblum had died. Someone somewhere probably saw Jesus in a grease stain. Apple approved softcore porn on the iPhone. What the hell, world?

All this upset makes me want a constant. And if there’s one [...]