Well

Had an interesting day yesterday. Didn't even get a chance to get online, it was that sort of day.

Woke up to S in a rare clingy mood, which I took advantage of until going to work. And then I was plagued by a never-ending stream of texts. He's been going a bit stir-crazy with all the stuff going on lately, and going out hasn't exactly been safe. At least he has a new book to read at least, which he seems to be enjoying (I guess this means you won the bet, Mary).

I finally met his brother yesterday. Not my_croft, but the other one. spelt_with_a_g. Yesterday was a bit of a big deal for S, so we got taken out for dinner. Place was a bit posh and not the sort of place I'll ever really look like I belong, but I think they must go there fairly often because they let S in wearing a t-shirt. Well, not just a t-shirt. He had a nice jacket on over it, but still. He's such a brat.

Anyway, dinner was nice. It's good to see that S has someone else he gets on with. And get on they do. So I guess that's less to be worried about. Now I can stay focused on the new stain I found on the carpet this morning. What is bright blue, oily, and smears about when you try to clean it up? Because I tried, and only made a bigger mess. D:

Very funny

Mary and my sister brought over a cat today. A bloody cat. It's a big, fat fucker, too, and it's already shedded all over the place.

She calls it Her Revenge. S calls it Maurice. I call it Free Cat to Good Home.