kiya

I do not know why Arthur is conked out in the tub. Was conked out in the tub, he just landed on my shins. He seemed happy, though. While he was there.

fyrekat sent me some images of how to write Wepwawet. Yay!

Ocean's Eleven (the new one) seems to be my "I want to watch a movie but I don't want to watch any movie in particular" movie. This is something like the third time I've used it for that purpose.

The way I made my steak for dinner is now officially my Favorite Steak Preparation Method.

Trying to decide between irritated and depressed over feeling like a superfluous appendage; net result: snappishly morose. Don't ever say I can't compromise.

I wish I could get work done. I try and I just wind up staring into space. This helps neither the snappish nor the morose. (Addendum as of 4:46: Staring into the space that is the blank page does not produce better results. I hereby give up.)

And today's out of context quote, this from

keeps: "I hear they didn't computer-enhance her breasts for the second one."

I should go clean the catbox, which I forgot to do. Mumble.