There's a weird light outside, almost yellowish. I woke up with a horrible headache today, and owing to not having any Advil Migraine within hand's-flail, I popped a couple of Tylenol 3s instead. I think it's the damn weather changes. I hope B.C. isn't going to be like this.
Parents came back late last night, glad to be home and with stories aplenty. They brought me a couple of teacloths from the Met, including a really cute one of a cat investigating a milk jar and getting it stuck on its head. The final frame is the cat, having got the jar off its head, staring at it with a kind of "What the FUCK was THAT?" look, exactly like the kind of look Nibbley has at least once a day, usually after someone flushes the toilet.
(Miss my kitty. I'm at home.)
(A joint would have made today a lot easier. I hate waiting.)
Readin' Jingo
Listenin' to "Lords & Ladies" (read by Tony Robinson)
Thinkin' about the quiche in the microwave
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