Pot Kettle Black
I was just checking my list of favorite blogs and silently cursing at the people who have not updated recently when it occurred to me that I indeed am black. Not that I presume that I am on too terribly many favorite lists but the ones that do frequent deserve more than I give.I started school on the 12th. This semester should be a straight A semester. Mark my word, and for those of you who missed the memo that I had every intention of sending, I made the Dean's List for last semester. I am still a bit miffed about the one B.
I am taking Intro to Stats, Business Law I, Microeconomics, Computer Solutions for Business and Accounting I. Yeah, that's an exciting line up right there.
Work is going well, they keep paying me so I will keep on going.
Noodle and I have a new temporary edition to our basement, Zoey. She is a grey tabby kitten that we are keeping until a girl at work can get a new place. Noodle and I are old and find kittens to be a bit annoying. Noodle more than me, Zoey doesn't bite my tail. She does however lay on my notebooks when I am trying to study and she attacks the computer screen when I am trying to type.
She also plays with my
water bottles,
wads of paper,
pencils,
pens,
feet,
hair,
coats,
sheets,
phone cords,
computer cords,
finger nail clippers,
anything that does not out weigh me.
I came home the other day and the end table was uncovered and on it's side. I am not sure how she managed that but I am sure it scared her, she is scared of everything. Except for when I threaten to mail her to Chris. She is not a great listener. or sleeper.
Well, this should be enough to keep you happy for a little while. I will post again later.
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