Man am I in blahs-ville

i’ve tried just about everything to avoid doing homework. today i bought more stuff to redo the apartment, i chopped up piles of vegetables for freezing and i made a soup (it turned out so-so, i forgot that i hate celery and i put too much in :/

tammy was being super needy for some reason and was all up in my grill, on my lap, under foot at all times. im not sure what the deal is but here he is trying to prevent me from typing:

CONGRATULATIONS!!!!!

lulu got her internship in afghanistan!! so proud of you monkey-butt!!!

The Stork is coming . . . maybe

tammy might get a new little brother!!

Tammy the Dog? Tammy the Junkie?

so one of the cuter things about my adorable, amazing, half retard kitty is that he drags his toys around when he wants to play. he takes all the guess-work out of cat ownership. watch but get ready to fall in love . . . sorry folks he’s taken!

PS. here he is going postal with his catnip sock, i love at the end how he’s like “oh, hey! my foot is dirty, better clean that” then keeps going with the sock.

Under the Tuscan Cat

found a cat food for tammy that is like the perfect hybrid between my favorite diane lane movie (after Must Love Dogs):

and my love of buying fun cat food that i delude myself into thinking tammy will really appreciate.

glass of milk and the biggest loser – hello tuesday night!

so i’m too lazy to write up anything really amazing today so here are some cute notes that my beloved bowser left for me while i was on vacation . . .