catless

Well, my kitty is gone. She went kicking and scratching with Don Aldrich, one of the teachers here. I forgot to tell them that she likes to drink out of the faucet better than out of a bowl. Don't worry, I sent her catnip mouse (the red one from the pictures). Now there's no one to talk to here, or watch tv with, or to sleep across my neck at night. How will I survive? It's much more boring to do dishes by myself. =(


I'm headed to Collegedale, then home for break. We're going to stop and see the Cooks on Wednesday morning on the way through NC. I don't think I've seen them since April at Alumni Weekend. Oh, wait, my car broke down and they rescued me in May . . . Anyway . . . Ryan's going to be in Collegedale tomorrow night too, so it will be fun to get to see him for a few hours before we head different directions again.

Happy Thanksgiving! The next time you'll hear from me, I'll probably be in NC!