And then Saturday we went and adopted two little pussy kitties from the animal hospital. I picked out an orange one and Squeeks picked out a gray tabby one.
Foot-Foot & Fred.
That's their names. One day they're gonna have their own sitcom on UPN because that would make a good name for a show. The Many Wacky Misadventures of Foot-Foot and Fred Show.
Speaking of television....was anyone else as enthralled by Atomic Twister as I was? That movie sucked so horribly bad but I sat and watched it all. I think the nuclear plant must have been next door to Bill's Hay and Colored Paper, INC. cause that's all that was on the ground after the twister. Hay and red and green paper.
I got to work this morning to discover that someone had come in over the weekend to do some overtime and decided to use my desk and decided to move everything around on my computer and decided to steal my office supplies and decided to leave a whole mess of their undone paperwork right on my fucking seat.
I threw it all away.
Just like Bob Dylan.
Except I never held her in my arms.