I began to-day supplying some meow-requested attention to Victoria the cat. I ended the day by watching her cry, wandering about the house in search of the kittens she'd lost over a year ago.
That about sums up Christmas day for me. Oh, except I saw The Two Towers again and I got a very sweet voice mail from cryptess.
I've also eaten far too much.
Now, I've got to get up earlier to-morrow fucking again. Third day in a fucking row!
*sigh* . . . I want to sleep . . .