But I'm also just a sort of general kind of loser who managed to do nothing with her day today, even though A. is coming Friday, even though I've got a ton of crap I need to do before she does, etc.
Instead, I spent the day lounging and napping with my wee Mr. Stripey, who has been exceptionally lovey-dovey and whom I will miss dreadfully during my travels. I'm sure he'll be fine, though, as will his big brother. Why? Well, they've got each other.
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So totally NOT a loser, on anybody's scale. Surely YOU are not gauging your winnerness by mere accolades from Twitbound Others? Cash? Not YOU.
Judge, rather, by the loveliness of your feline companions, who are clearly quite pleased with being in your life and care. Judge by the numbers of your faithful readers, who hang on (nearly) every word.
Now, in penance for self-pity, go give those kitties a rousing game of whatever. And join them in a nap.
You're not a loser sausage, they're losers! :) Seriously, sorry you didn't win it, hon. xxx
Hey, you're an olympic intellectual gymnast! In time you'll get gold.
kristendom
You're strongly tempting me to get a kitten for my cat with these pictures...
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