Wednesday, August 14, 2002


My main client is working me today like a rented mule, so this is going to be the skimpiest of skimpy blogs.
James my cat walked up and down my torso all night, so I am thinking of enrolling him in Spacemonk's duct tape yoga classes for cats/evening division.
Now Bart the older cat is sleeping on my foot, which with an ass as big as his is like having a canned ham on it.
Must work now.

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