My Created Life

Behold my cat, Zaph.  Full name: Zaphod Beeblebrox, also known as the Beeb, Handsome Boy, and a few other things (mostly complimentary).  Hard to believe he’s been living here for three years now.  Time flies!

One of the things that always gets me is his great big eyes that look turquoise in some slants of light.  Usually he runs when he sees me coming with the camera, but today he cooperated.  I think he knows that I’m getting desperate for photos for my blog!

Feeling chilly tonight.  Wearing two Snuggies (one on backwards, one on regular way) and have a big ol’ throw around my neck and shoulders.

I keep hearing that people relapse from the Big Pig — that they go out the moment they start feeling better, like I did yesterday — and blammo!  Well, I have a meeting with my professor tomorrow.  I also have some work responsibilities to take care of (like showing up, would be a start!).  But at the same time, I know I’m not going to get better until it’s done with me, and if I try to hurry it up, then it’s going to take its time.  Because it’s evil that way.

I wish I lived in the kind of place where they would deliver cupcakes to your door at 10:30 PM.  I could really go for some right now.  Like those super-yummy lemon ones at McPhee’s.  The ones that get icing sugar all over your face and you feel like you’re a kid again.  I actually dreamt about them this afternoon.

Okay, time to reload my Duran Duran playlist and do some digital doodling.  My Muse says she’s been stuck in bed long enough!