orange paperweight

Last night I wanted to write something, but Pumpkin decided he needed my arm more. He would settle on the arm of my chair and slowly, slowly slide himself over until he was taking over my entire lap. It's hard to do anything with a couple dozen pounds of orange cat in the way.

Mike found out yesterday that last year's pay cut is finally going to end.

I am trying to pick out some pictures of cats to print and frame. I think I'm going with this one for Koshka, Mike's lovely portrait of Jasmine and possibly Pumpkin watching kitty tv.

I watched a pair of interesting movies on IFC this morning - Fighter, about a Muslim girl who learns kung-fu, and Blame It On Fidel about a French girl adjusting to her parents becoming activists.

My arms and legs ache from exercising yesterday.