feline standoff & WhThFu updates
Dec. 14th, 2004 08:52 pmAs I type this, Pandora is sitting on my lap, growing occasionally at Boomerang. Normal, right? Except Boomer is also sitting on my lap (well, okay, across my legs) and there's all of six inches, nose to nose, between the two of them.
It's very cute. I suspect Pandy is growling out of some latent reflex. Well, that and a "you pounce on me, I kill you" reminder to the Cat of No Brain.
Of course, two hours ago they seemed intent on killing each other under the coffee table. So who knows.
In other news, I continue my drive to have the draft of Grail Quest: Morgain's Revenge done by deadline. So far so good, with 16,000 words in the can. So I get to take off and watch House! Yay!
(update: I am so loving this show. Great dialogue ["Pretty much all the drugs I prescribe are addictive and dangerous."], great acting, a medical mystery that deviated from the pattern they had set up in previous episodes, some more detail into the mysterious friendship that should not be, and an actual not-too-sappy Christmas montage at the end ["I don't want to talk about it." "Neither do I"]. And Hugh Laurie? Totally rocks my Tuesday night. And if it's true that smoking two cigs a day is a cure for certain digestive ailments, I need to talk to my doctor. Or my tobacconist.)
It's very cute. I suspect Pandy is growling out of some latent reflex. Well, that and a "you pounce on me, I kill you" reminder to the Cat of No Brain.
Of course, two hours ago they seemed intent on killing each other under the coffee table. So who knows.
In other news, I continue my drive to have the draft of Grail Quest: Morgain's Revenge done by deadline. So far so good, with 16,000 words in the can. So I get to take off and watch House! Yay!
(update: I am so loving this show. Great dialogue ["Pretty much all the drugs I prescribe are addictive and dangerous."], great acting, a medical mystery that deviated from the pattern they had set up in previous episodes, some more detail into the mysterious friendship that should not be, and an actual not-too-sappy Christmas montage at the end ["I don't want to talk about it." "Neither do I"]. And Hugh Laurie? Totally rocks my Tuesday night. And if it's true that smoking two cigs a day is a cure for certain digestive ailments, I need to talk to my doctor. Or my tobacconist.)
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