Procrastination

Something I've turned into an art form, if not a way of life... here's an interesting article on the subject.

My cat is a slut

I rest my case.

Updates? You want updates?

Here's your stinkin' update, biatches! To make a potentially long and gruesome story short: I've had troubles with the old leg for a few months. Key words are bandages, antibiotics, surgery and pain, not necessarily in that order. Anyhow, I'm doing much better now, although I spend entirely too much of my spare time sitting on my ass with my leg up on a chair. Come to think of it... apart from the chair, not much has changed.

Here are a few pics from my trip to Berlin in early April (the bad leg meant I had to skip the tank driving, and I could go on at length about how effin painful it was to limp around down there, but I'll spare you the details). Berlin is a brilliant city, and I'm definitely going back there some day, when my leg has healed.


From the Egyptian section at Alte Museum, the cat goddess Bastet. Ya'll knows ah lubs kitties, doncha?




A watchtower and sections of the Berlin Wall not far from Potsdammer Platz.