I was born in 1962; you do the math. (See also: I'm too lazy to remember to update this thing regularly.) I bought my first house in the summer of 2009; I share it with four cats and with the memories of The Runt and Little Girl, who both passed away in 2011. Rocky, the cat for whom this blog was named, passed away in 2008; I miss them all. I wish I lived somewhere where the winters weren't eight months long; other than that, life is good.
But, it's nice out today. I just ran out to the garage with wet hair and didn't come back with it frozen solid; so, spring must be on its way. Right????
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But, it's nice out today. I just ran out to the garage with wet hair and didn't come back with it frozen solid; so, spring must be on its way. Right????
Oh yeah, we're havin' a heat wave! :)
...when a nice hot cup of coffee sounds waaay better than sex?
It's true, we are having a heat wave! Now if it can just stay like this until spring, I just might survive this winter.
Kitkat, at least you have the comfort of knowing that soon you will be heading to sunnier climes! The rest of us poor slobs are stuck here.
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