Art Attack Central

Fixing stuff, myself included…


Loss

My little cat has gone over to the other side; he left behind his two porcelain blue bowls, his bottle of pills and the drops for his upset stomach. Everywhere I go today I’m reminded of him; it’s definitely one of those “wherever you go there you are days.” I am not comforted by not having to change a litter box. I’d like to think he’s gone off to join the foreign legion or taken a job at the KittyKat supermarket in another city. The hardest part is knowing he’s not coming back.

Are you going to get another cat?

Not anytime soon; I’ll have to let some time go by and then see how I feel. Today I feel like nothing much matters. Thank god I didn’t have to collect data today as I thought I would. While it’s true I need every subject/participant I can get, it would have been hell to face a room full of students today, and just act like a normal person. It’s hard enough to act like a normal person on a good day.

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