Lame, lame, lame.

[gement]

Octavia Butler died Friday at the age of 58. This makes me very sad. I didn't always like her books, but they always made me feel challenged and uncomfortable, which means I was thinking. I only learned from the obit that she was local and a non-driver, so we may have riden the same buses. Ships passing in the night.

Also the cat was clawing the carpet right next to me trying to get a reaction, so I held her down by the shoulders and neck, and she held still for a bit and then made a little squeak sound that sounded like "ack I can't breathe!"... and I just meant to say I'm bigger than you, not I keel you, and now I'm afraid that I've accidentally broken trust and she'll be scared of me.

Also I need to pick a new advisor and I'm fretting. Not such a good day from the inside of my head, though the weather is pleasant.

Comments

[artdreams1.livejournal.com]

I have chased black velvet cat around with a tennis racquet when I'm really pissed at her and she still loves me. It's one of our little games. She knows what things really get my attention.

Good luck on the advisor

[garillama.livejournal.com]

O.o

[gement.livejournal.com]

Hey now. We loves the black velvet cat.