I like my cat like I like my bees.
Covered in coffee.
Ever take a gulp of something, and as it's halfway down your throat, you have to cough explosively?
Well, the cat was in my lap and got a big splash of coffee. Apparently he has not seen fit to wash himself yet, because he's now sticky in clumps.
In other news, I'm spending the day cleaning, doing laundry, and getting groceries. I need to put together an LJ accounting of my con and week in California. But I'm alive! Home! In good spirits! In my pajamas!
![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small}
nakedvillainy) wrote,
silly
