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Today sucked exactly as much as I thought it would, but not actually anymore than that, which is good enough for me.

Meanwhile,

ellen_kushner is doing a reading with the chick who wrote those dragons in the Napoleanic Wars books (i know! I know, it's on my reading list) at the Seaport a week Tuesday. To say I'm giddy somewhat understates the case, but let's pretend I have some dignity, shall we?

Speaking of dignity. I have dignity like a cat... which means I seem all fucking together and mysterious and cool, until I trip on something, slam into a wall or become mesmerized by something utterly embarassing. Hey, at least I don't use puke as a weapon. Cats are awesome. Even if they are trying to steal the gluten-free dinosaur shaped chicken nuggets for their own.

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The paragraph about dignity is most definitely one of my favorite quotes about both you and about cats. Happy 2 days after Thanksgiving my friend.

EEEE!!!!

Not just to the reading, but to the fact that Peter Jackson is going to make the films and so _maybe_ they'll do the books justice. I must go to this. I must find my calendar and write down that I need to go to this. I must unpack my car so I can find my calendar and write down that I need to go to this. EEE!!!!

I know! this just went on the list of "things I will not miss because of background work" which is a list that seems to be getting longer and longer, mainly due to fencing.

I <3 my kitten and my older foster cat, even when the kitten is climbing me/the furniture/Jason/the door (don't ask) and even when the older one is sitting there imitating an air raid siren.

Cats are indeed awesome.