Jeez Loueez!

Can't a three-legged body take a two-week break from preaching to the humanoid masses without a public outcry? Yeesh.

This hot weather has sent me spiraling deep into a 360-hour napping bender. And oh, has it been sweet. The house was also nice and quiet for a while, what with T.O.C.E. working across town, falling on the floor for money and The Other romancing that fat, flat, froggy tart Des Moines. But now they're both back and clomping all over the apartment, much to my kitty Chagrin. So I seethe. And now I blog.