Two friends have inspired me to start this up again. I'd remembered the old posts as being sort of awful, but they're not that bad, really, so I'll let them be.
E and I are going to the Virgin Islands in May for a wedding. I've been lifting weights and wondering whether we can afford two more bathing suits for me. (I can't get them from Target. Enough said on that topic.) I've also been looking for a cat sitter so Punkin can spend the week under my bed instead of in a little cage. I sometimes fear I seem some sort of cat-obsessed Quixote, but caring for Punkin isn't that bad, and the rewards are plentiful, in my opinion. And once I find a cat sitter, life can go back to normal.
It's 1:30 and I've just burned my finger on my space heater. I will go get lunch after posting this, and mail back the first disc of the first season of Dexter. Those that have known me for a long time will wonder how I can stand to watch it. (I'm scared of serial killers. Isn't everyone?) Those who know me well will recall that I can be sympathetic to vigilanteism. It's a good show. I'll let you know how my phyche reacts.
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