This flu's still not finished with me. I've spent the last two days confined to my apartment, drinking coffee, napping, alphabetizing my hate-mail, and having long philosophical conversations with my cats.
Halloween was without incident, although I considered zapping trick-or-treaters through my window with my laser-pointer; what's a few burned retinas in the name of fun?
Mac:
ReplyDeleteSorry to hear that you're still under the weather. But you said you were alphabetizing your hate-mail. Gee, I wish I would get some hate-mail. Actually, any mail at this point would help, including black mail!
So, you're having long philosophical conversations with your cats. That's what I hate about dogs: all they want to talk about is sports and bitches.
Best,
Ray
Hope you're feeling a bit better by now Mac. :-)
ReplyDeleteI'm OK now. Kind of a nasty two days, but burned itself out pretty fast. Hopefully I can make it through the winter without another one.
ReplyDelete"Ha-HA! YOU are MY treat, little ones!"
ReplyDeleteHmmm. You know, that *could* be misinterpreted...