And be careful tonight! The cops are out there, just waiting for someone to start singing his ABC's when they pull him over. If a cop asks you to recite your alphabet, DO NOT SING. Of course, don't drink too much before driving, either. We'll be careful. Honest.
Just for the record...
...I did not order this snow. Nope, didn't ask for it, wasn't dreaming of it, but it started out as a white New Year's Eve. But, that's all right, it'll be gone soon, since it's way above freezing.
And where, oh where have the last couple weeks gone? I'd imagined "getting stuff done," which I admit was a nebulous, gaseous cloud of a concept, even in my more vivid delusions.
I did mail out a resume and cover letter, though. Took me a whole day to write them, in between playing games, eating, and staring at them. It was a huge step for me to actually print them out and put them in an envelope and put a stamp on it and get it out to the mail box. *phew* that's over.
This month is Serena LooPOOOO cutie-pie's anniversary with us, I've now been her main staff member for eight years. She is somewhere around 10 and a half or 11 years old.
Ah, that reminds me, this month I have to get Serena to the vet for her shots, and that will be work, too. I will pretend to clean out the closet, oh, la dee daa, let's see, let's throw this away, and that goes in this carton, and then I'll need to take out this cat carrier to dust it, tra la la, and put the other things back, dum de dum dum, and--why is the carrier standing up on its end, like that? Because, my dear, I need to get spider webs off the front grill, and also so when she comes around the corner... I'll stuff the cat in!! Works great. And this time, I probably will not be rushing home from work to do it. Oh, wait-- I should get her to the vet right away! I mean, I could be employed by the end of the month, right?