You can usually tell the outside temp by looking at the outside cat, Bagira. if it is really cold or windy, he is curled up on the folding chair with all the throw pillows. If it is50-ish, he is curled up on the comfy chair. Anything over 60, he stretches out in the comfy chair. And if we get past 75, he can be found laying on the cool concrete in front of the sliding glass door. He is now stretched out in the comfy chair.
I just signed up for Clammr, the app (If you have iOS, grab it from the App Store, it's called Clammr Radio) I've been talking about. I'm waiting to get my password, and then learn how to upload pieces, and all such stuff.
The coolest thing is, I can put up outtakes and little ramblings as well as complete poems. I'm pretty much unlimited. And it links back to fabulousdisaster.com for the whole pieces. So I can suck them in. I need more content. Some, I can link to the videos on youtube. I'm waiting to receive a password so I can listen to some others and upload my own content.
Doc got that I needed alone time. Like, 8 hours of it. I needed him to go to work. I didn't even need to tell him. See, it's things like that, that make me suspicious of his demands that I over-explain things to him. He is very intelligent and very intuitive. He's just being difficult. I would understand if he were doing it to keep me anchored in reality, but that isn't his goal, he's just being difficult. Oh, I just said that. Heh. I'm not even on Seroquel right now.
Boomer has shown Felix and Major that the back of my couch is a good place to stretch out and leave your paws hanging out. Major actually has his tucked in right now.
KOENIGSEGG - could take the place of my Bugatti love. Made in Sweden, how could I not love it? MMMMMmmmmsupercar.