Feb. 1st, 2010
My brother took this picture of Wilson when he ran home to have lunch today:

For those of you who might be unaware, my mother is a House fan, hence the cat's name. Wilson also plays fetch with one particular toy mouse and if you sit on the couch and throw it for him he will go get it, bring it back, and drop it in your lap. And then mewl at you in this wee little plaintive voice.
Meanwhile, back at my house this morning, my cat decided that his cat litter was JUST dirty enough and used the spare bedroom instead. It's a little too late to trade for the cute one who plays fetch, I suppose.
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And now I need to go finish editing the chapters I'm working on by hand and then update the file on my computer and get them out of my hair. Which will still leave me behind on my to-do list, alas, but will make it a lot easier to focus on getting words out tomorrow.

For those of you who might be unaware, my mother is a House fan, hence the cat's name. Wilson also plays fetch with one particular toy mouse and if you sit on the couch and throw it for him he will go get it, bring it back, and drop it in your lap. And then mewl at you in this wee little plaintive voice.
Meanwhile, back at my house this morning, my cat decided that his cat litter was JUST dirty enough and used the spare bedroom instead. It's a little too late to trade for the cute one who plays fetch, I suppose.
*
And now I need to go finish editing the chapters I'm working on by hand and then update the file on my computer and get them out of my hair. Which will still leave me behind on my to-do list, alas, but will make it a lot easier to focus on getting words out tomorrow.