Last night, one of the cats vomited in my room and one urinated on the toilet paper hanging from the roll in my bathroom. At least the animal had the courtesy to urinate on the toilet paper and not on the rug (which I'm cleaning anyway). Then the orange cat refused to stop crying outside my room, so I let him in and he summarily bit my in the nose causing it to bleed. Now I have a lovely one-inch scratch on the right side of my schnoz. Hopefully I won't get toxoplasmosis or a Pasteurella multocida infection. Today I'm giving the orange cat the cold shoulder in punishment. Or maybe I'll give him to the Chinese restaurant down the street.
In happy news, there was cooking of the dinner which I hadn’t done in quite a while. Ruth "seems like she should be living in San Diego" Pearce (remarkably the same spelling as my high school) came over, and we had the now famous Macadamia Nut Crusted Hog Snapper with Mango Stuff; salad mixed with walnuts, feta, apple, and balsamic vinaigrette, and bread. I was very pleased with the results. We had lovely conversation and such, and ended up watching Saturday Night Live and Jay and Silent Bob Strike Back.
I think I'm sort of really happy that I'll have time to do fun stuff this year. In fact, I think I might join Ruth at Dietrich's to do some "light" reading. I have a super book called "Current Therapy in Nephrology and Hypertension, Fourth Ed." by Richard J. Glassock, so that sounds like a hoot.
What I'm really waiting for is Louis de Bernieres' fifth major installment called "Birds Without Wings". His other work (which I haven't read and didn't know about) is called "Sunday Morning at the Centre of the World" about his life living in London. It's only 80 pages, which doesn't really qualify it for a major novel. However, as soon as I finish "Birds" I'll have "Centre" ready and waiting. I really have no idea how I'm going to deal with all this free-time. It's almost exactly like my "year-off" after graduating college before entertaining med school. All I have to do is work during the day and have fun at night. There's virtually no reading, studying, or worrying about tests. Damn, this is going to be great. I need to find a softball league!
In happy news, there was cooking of the dinner which I hadn’t done in quite a while. Ruth "seems like she should be living in San Diego" Pearce (remarkably the same spelling as my high school) came over, and we had the now famous Macadamia Nut Crusted Hog Snapper with Mango Stuff; salad mixed with walnuts, feta, apple, and balsamic vinaigrette, and bread. I was very pleased with the results. We had lovely conversation and such, and ended up watching Saturday Night Live and Jay and Silent Bob Strike Back.
I think I'm sort of really happy that I'll have time to do fun stuff this year. In fact, I think I might join Ruth at Dietrich's to do some "light" reading. I have a super book called "Current Therapy in Nephrology and Hypertension, Fourth Ed." by Richard J. Glassock, so that sounds like a hoot.
What I'm really waiting for is Louis de Bernieres' fifth major installment called "Birds Without Wings". His other work (which I haven't read and didn't know about) is called "Sunday Morning at the Centre of the World" about his life living in London. It's only 80 pages, which doesn't really qualify it for a major novel. However, as soon as I finish "Birds" I'll have "Centre" ready and waiting. I really have no idea how I'm going to deal with all this free-time. It's almost exactly like my "year-off" after graduating college before entertaining med school. All I have to do is work during the day and have fun at night. There's virtually no reading, studying, or worrying about tests. Damn, this is going to be great. I need to find a softball league!
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