Just because you have the hair, doesn’t make you Cher.

I’ve been working on LuvThatBalloon.com. Meet kathi. Yes, that’s one name only and always spelled lowercase, kathi. Does that gimmick really work for realtors? She wanted to add a link from our lame website to another lame website, http://www.hrmls.com/kathi, where their system is so picky about capitalization that she had to be listed as “. kathi”.

Wheeeeeeeeee!

Barnacles is a good place for a workday lunch, btw. They don’t have foosball, but they do have pool tables. Just need to take the time out to hang out and do a nice long lunch out every once in a while… working at home makes lunches out a rare thing, actually. JamesT is off on Mondays, though, so I’ll have to make him my lunch buddy.

In less appetizing news, the so sweet, so cute, darling dearest little kitten of my dreams must have reached the feline equivalent of her terrible-twos. No cat likes to shred paper, drag garbage around, knock things off counters, and shit all around the litter box like this kitten currently seems to do. She had no “aiming” issues in the previous month, so I’m not sure what’s up now. I realize other household members may not believe it, but I’ve been changing the litter box cache one a week now instead of the monthly we did before the new cat, but still, things are “piling up” rapidly. Forgotten what little shit machines kittens can be, and I guess since she’s eating non-stop in these months where she’s doing the most growing, she’s bound to be shitting non-stop, too. Let me just say thank goodness for the automatic litter box that allows me to do other things with my day than scoop-shit non-stop.