The next two weeks are going to be hellaciously busy. I hate the end of the semester. I hate it like I hate the words 'moist' and 'turgid'. Which is a lot.
On a happy note, I bought a new computer for the library's circulation desk because our old one is powered by squirrels. And alas, squirrel power is ever so very unreliable. So, new computer, yeah! It's a Dell.
And I swear, if one more person comes up to me and says "Dude, you're getting a Dell!" I will punch them in the nuts. Or the ovaries. Depending on gender.
You know, it's been just over a year since Hilde went to the big cat box in the sky. I still miss her very much and I don't much feel like getting a cat right now. So why is everyone trying to give me cats? I mean, I like cats, I really do. But I just don't feel like having one right now. Losing Hilde was harder than I ever thought it would be and I'm not sure I'm up to making that kind of emotional investment right now.
But people keep trying to get me to adopt a cat. Grr. It's getting harder and harder for me to be polite about it.
