Current mood:	lazy
Current music:	Nick Cave And The Bad Seeds - Albert Goes West

Some observations
UK folks, I hope you appreciate how good Galaxy bars are. Milk chocolate that good is premium in the US.

When napping, a large and placid cat is a very good companion. Anya is big enough to be truly huggable (not only is she a plump kitty, she's got those big Maine Coon genes), and laid-back enough to put up with being hugged.

Mary Roach is an engaging writer, and her books are well suited to audiobook format as well. But the reader of the Spook audiobook put on this Apu-ish voice during the bit with an Indian doctor researching reincarnation... I was snickering and shaking my head.

Tomorrow will be A Day. In the morning, the exterminator is coming (not a special event; HACA sends a guy around to spray in the kitchen once a month). Then I'm off to MHMR to have a med check. And since I'll be out and about already, I'll do some erranding... I can take the bus to Best Buy on the way back and get a TV converter box, and depending on how peppy I feel after (and how heavy the converter is) stop at Target, HEB, or the corner store for some soda on the way home. If I go to Target I can also go to Popeye's. I haven't had Popeye's in literally years and I love their chicken.

...in July I'll have lived in solitude for five years. Five years of being a hermit crazy cat lady. I should commemorate the event somehow. Any suggestions?