I'm ignoring the distant early warning signs of a cold that Susan and the Babe have had and getting work done on an article that's due tomorrow night. There's a Seahawk game on this afternoon that'll be an excellent time to hit the treadmill--I always like to do treadmilling when there's something worth watching on the idiot box--and then I'll get back to work.
I have a zillion pictures of the cats being incredibly cute, but it'll take a while to format them. I want to get more words on paper.
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