Vajra (my cat) just puked on my desk while I was pretending to write. I like to think she was editorializing about my procrastination, because she has a tendency to Editorially Hork about people & situations (her previous owner also has stories about this). The best time was probably when she puked on my bed right before a date came over, and then said date proceeded to dump me in a particularly awful way. Afterwards, I was like, “Wow, thanks kitty, fair warning!”
And, okay, Vajra, you win. I’ll turn off the internet & actually write something tonight.
See you on the other side of Finals, folks.