*yawn* Blahhhhhhhhhhh..............

Well there's only so much tv, web surfing, kitty petting, and other cool stuff to do without Don here...and the excitement is just killing me. I'm currently on my third Skyy (great stuff by the way) and trying to wind down before retiring for the evening. Even Winston is currently expressing his angst at Don's absence...not exactly a good idea for an angst-ridden pussy as he might end up banished to the front porch again. Hmmm..."Angst-ridden Pussy...on the next Oprah." hehehe, how plainly evident it is that I am just a wee bit tipsy making such statements. *sigh* Oh well. At least my book was pretty much full with clients at work yesterday. With the ebb of clients the last several weeks and the pleasure-crucifying heat we've had as well, it has all added up to not much quality sleep and the resultant breakdown in immune system functioning. Translation: Ive been trying to fight off some kind of funk (pauses to pet angst-ridden kitty some more) while maintaining a semblance of sanity through it all. (Pauses for a couple more swigs of Skyy) Ahhhhhhhhh, the music I'm listening to right now is soooooooo soothing. And right now soothing is very good. (Looking down at Winston while he contentedly purrs away, "You can come sleep with me if you want, sweetie.") I honestly don't know if he'll be comfortable with the offer as he hasn't slept in there much at all lately due to the heat. Poor thing. He's a Maine Coon with a thick coat. I shudder to think what HE must be going through. No wonder he's been whining so much. Anyway, I'm obviously rambling and bless anyone who's bothered to read this far. Thank you for your indulgence.

G'night all,

David