i went for a walk around the complex last night looking for felix. he was up by the pool. he ran from me at first until he figured out it was me and not some stranger with his name. then he came to me and meowed the story of what he'd been up to. and i pet and cuddled him all the way home. he's been staying with me in the evening and then when i fall asleep on the couch, he escapes. clever kitty. so i won't miss him until i wake up, if then. i may just go to bed and then he can stay out all night and come in with doc in the morning. last night i was reading and generally ignoring him and god knows what time he took the plunge off the balcony.
i don't think sarah palin is stupid. i think she is confused. fame and politics both can really fuck your head up, she's dealing with both. she needs to quit while she's behind.
