Thanks to Jeff, I now know that I am Mr Do.

I am sedentary by nature, enjoying passive entertainment, eating when the mood takes me, and playing with my food. I try to avoid conflict, but when I'm angered, I can be a devil - if you force me to fight, I will crush you. With apples.

Our Drama Queen spent New Year's Eve in Las Vegas. One day, one night. This amuses me because it is now she is a qualified expert on how much fun Vegas is and what are the best things to do while there. The other day someone else in the office listened to DQ discuss the fabulous New Year's Eve she had and asked if DQ had gone to such and such or seen this or that, to which DQ replied, "Uh, no. But I had the best time!" Hehehe! Ah, to have the confidence of youth!

Jaime brought Stirfry, now known as Bubba, into the office today. I wish I had my camera so you can see how big he's gotten. He is Mitten-sized and lion-colored with a fluffly brush of a tail. When he walks away, he looks very much like a fox or a golden skunk. He is not very cat-like. Instead of purring, he growls. Jaime said he's never quite got the purr habit but when he likes something, he hisses too. I went over to visit him and he did both at me. He sniffed me and allowed some petting before leaping onto Jaime's desk and surveying me from there. Bubba's fur is soft and luxurious. He does not groom himself, no...Jaime's two other cats do that for him. Bubba never learned to clean himself as a kitten and he's not going to learn now. Not when he can simply hop into the shower with Jaime and rinse off with her.

Tomorrow night, Rob and I are taking the cherubs to Jean's house. Rob reminds me of Brian, Jean's husband. They use the same swear words. It should be fun!