KILL THE CAT!

If I wasn't so sleepy, it would be funny... Stupid cat can't jump int the windowsill with the blinds down because it is a high window with a very narrow sill. So he trys to climb up the little portable computer table that is folded up and leaning against the bedroom wall. Which generates lots of claw scrabbling and banging noises. And then irate and desprite LOUD mewing as the cat can not get into the window and loudly falls back to carpet. Then more LOUD high pitched mewing ('cause Theo's voice is just like that) as he wants to go out. Or at least have a good view of outside through the open window. This is the kitty who I signed a contract not to let go outside, but sneaks outside as soon as he can (usually when Hank gets up). Apparently he now thinks of himself as our alarm clock. Now I am up and sitting in the living room. And where is he? Content and sleeping peacfully with his cat toy in the middle of the floor, apparently happy because I am up and he has company to watch him SLEEP! OMG. I am glad I have a sene of humor and love my cat, because I totally had to take more pain killers this morning because of the headache that will not die. :-P But he is way too cute and fluffy to kill. Though he might line a hat nicely. Hmmm... Oh, did I mention that this is the third morning in a row? Heh. Now he is snoring, What a freak! Sigh. Oh yes, and there is the bit about Hank bugging me about my cat. And now Hank is back asleep with his alarm re-set to go in a little late, and of course here I am on the couch with the laptop. Blah.

My favorite performer

Rhys Thomas

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I owe Rhys for teaching me plate manipulation, giving me inspiration in his wonderfull "what to do while you juggle" workshop, and generally being an excellent and approchable performer who is always happy to teach and share. If you ever have a chance to see him perform, do! His videos do not even scratch the surface of his uberness.