what good do yooou do?

If your life is lacking in humor, get a cat. Last night I washed my bedsheets. As I was putting the fitted one back on, Gandalf leapt onto the bed and started trotting around. This is weird behavior for him when it's not sleep time, so I just picked him up and set him back on the floor. As I spread out the flat sheet, he jumped up again. Finally the bed was made and I turned down a corner so it would be ready for me later. After a few minutes he curled up in the small corner where the sheet was exposed and put his head on the pillow. He looked like he owned the bed. It was hilarious. I asked Kathy about it and apparently he does this to her all the time. He has a thing for sheets. What a weirdo. :) Also, he's developed a large meowing vocabulary. I can usually tell by his meow what he wants. There's one that I think has to mean "good morning" in cat, because he only does it in the morning when I first turn the light on. It's very different from his other sounds. Yeah, you think I'm crazy, but I've read that some cats have more than 100 different meows. Muy interesante.

My new Old Navy pinstripe pants are sooo comfortable. I feel like I'm wearing pajama pants to work.

Evan and I had lunch at McAlister's. I couldn't wait until tonight to see him. :) After work today I start tutoring Yolanda again- hopefully we can get back on track fairly quickly.

As proof of my hypocrisy, after my concerned posts about how superficiality and materialism are bad, I thought of a random fashion poll this morning. I guess most of it is for girls, but guys, feel free to answer when applicable. Feel free, also, to comment with further explanation. :) These are all things I am genuinely curious about. ( I better go buy a Vogue. )

what good do yooou do?

If your life is lacking in humor, get a cat. Last night I washed my bedsheets. As I was putting the fitted one back on, Gandalf leapt onto the bed and started trotting around. This is weird behavior for him when it's not sleep time, so I just picked him up and set him back on the floor. As I spread out the flat sheet, he jumped up again. Finally the bed was made and I turned down a corner so it would be ready for me later. After a few minutes he curled up in the small corner where the sheet was exposed and put his head on the pillow. He looked like he owned the bed. It was hilarious. I asked Kathy about it and apparently he does this to her all the time. He has a thing for sheets. What a weirdo. :) Also, he's developed a large meowing vocabulary. I can usually tell by his meow what he wants. There's one that I think has to mean "good morning" in cat, because he only does it in the morning when I first turn the light on. It's very different from his other sounds. Yeah, you think I'm crazy, but I've read that some cats have more than 100 different meows. Muy interesante.

My new Old Navy pinstripe pants are sooo comfortable. I feel like I'm wearing pajama pants to work.

Evan and I had lunch at McAlister's. I couldn't wait until tonight to see him. :) After work today I start tutoring Yolanda again- hopefully we can get back on track fairly quickly.

As proof of my hypocrisy, after my concerned posts about how superficiality and materialism are bad, I thought of a random fashion poll this morning. I guess most of it is for girls, but guys, feel free to answer when applicable. Feel free, also, to comment with further explanation. :) These are all things I am genuinely curious about. ( I better go buy a Vogue. )