Sunday morning.

[crankylex]

I am extremely unmotivated to do anything this morning. I should be in the shower getting ready to go to Whole Foods because if I don't go, we will starve, but the thought of getting wet right now is unappealing.

I am sad for my crumpet.

I am still not digging this new operating system, but I suppose this is the price of progress. At least Eudora has stopped being a bitch.

Yesterday, while I was trying to make my stuff work on this computer, Damien kept trying to get my attention. I was busy, so I just patted his head a couple times. Clearly, this was not sufficient attention for him, because then he went under my desk and PEED on my CABLE MODEM. He is such a spiteful bastard. Fortunately, the modem doesn't seem to have experienced any ill effects.

This morning, as Jimmy was getting ready to go to work (at 5:30 on Sunday morning, which is just WRONG) he announced that he had no crappy t-shirts to work in, because he'd already worn all of his and someone (me) didn't do the laundry. I rolled out of bed, rummaged in my dresser, and produced a truly ancient Tripod.com t-shirt.

He put it on, then whined, "Are people going to think I'm a geek if I wear this?"

I told him to be grateful I didn't give him the BBEdit shirt.

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[meinnim.livejournal.com]

Clearly, this was not sufficient attention for him, because then he went under my desk and PEED on my CABLE MODEM. He is such a spiteful bastard. Fortunately, the modem doesn't seem to have experienced any ill effects.

Your cable modem is impervious to Damien! It's probably mocking him right now for his silly attempts at destruction. *g*

[crankylex.livejournal.com]

I mean, really. Peeing on the modem is taking spite a wee (pun fully intended) bit too far.