So, apologies to Sangome, whom I left hanging today when my internet was abruptly stopped. I tried to get back on for a solid thirty minutes, then got fed up and left to go play SSBM with some people. Didn't get back until about one-thirty in the morning because the nut who owns the system is completely obsessed with Euchre, and there was also a pointless trip to Wal-Mart in there somewhere.

So I rescued a little cat today . . . from the Bursar's office. Some staff person had apparently fed the emaciated little girl some yogurt, and the cat just stuck around and explored the entire office. I happened to be passing by when someone remarked that they weren't a cat person, and of course I reacted with "I am," which basically sealed my fate.

I managed to find an old professor who happened to know of someone looking for a new pet cat, so that was a relief. Cats seem to flock to our family, and now is not a good time for a new friend.

So it's three thirty now, and I'm a little aggravated because I haven't been able to get a visual from any of the prompts since the last one I responded to. I dunno what it is. Maybe if I sit and think for a while tomorrow, something will happen. At the very least, I have nothing pressing until Sunday, so I can afford to indulge myself.

I also may have a question to ask of you guys here soon. We'll see how things work out with my ingenuity.

Pants.