Old patterns...

Back to the work-a-day world, now that Wiscon is over. I'm falling back into my old habits. Not sleeping. Getting up anyway at the crack of stupid in the morning to go to the office. Not getting stuff done in the evenings (although that can be partially blamed on certain lengthy phone calls from a person in a damp northwestern town...)
Tonight was better, I got all my laundry done, scooped the stinky catbox, and filled up the dishwasher with all my containers from the bakesale that had cookies in them. Tomorrow, I might even RUN the dishwasher...

I feel awful for whumpdotcom, losing Elby like that. She was a great cat. I loved her, she was my cat too for much of her life. I had not seen her since I left California 3 1/2 years ago, but Whump and I kept each other up to date on how each cat was doing. We'd try to get them to meow over the phone whenever we called to trade gossip. "That's your dad- meow for daddy- go on!" Never worked.. darn cats...
*sigh*

Friday already, I'm likin' this three day week thing, wish I could do it more often. Might go see a band this weekend...

Show's over... move along...