The goodbyes have begun. Friday night I went up to Phoenix to see the Marlowe family, which of late has grown larger with the addition of a) Emma, and b) a tiny black kitten they found under a creosote bush. It had been abandoned on the roadside and was living off crickets, starving to death. Three days of regular meals had improved its condition considerably and I was very tempted to take it with me, but since I am already in a committed relationship with another cat I relinquished any claim after receiving an assurance that it would not be taken to the Humane Society unless it had hantavirus or something.
Steve has a lot of hair these days.
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Herren und Damen, darf ich mein neu CD-Regal vorstellen:
It will never be mistaken for something bought in a store, like this enormously expensive shelf someone directed me to. Among other deficiencies, it lists slightly to port. But it will hold 780 discs, and I'm hoping it looks homemade as in "charming," not "shoddy."