In case anyone wonders... the reason I am up at this ungodly hour during my vacation, it is because a certain kitty *coughMOOBIEcough* decided that 5:30 was an excellent time to want petting and loving. Now Little Mister Kitty is purring all content and quiet on my lap. Perhaps I will try to sleep again now that baby has been fed and watered. Oi oi oi, this is why I do not have children.
I would like to take this moment to plug Tantra Lounge, a cd I found somewhere in Biloxi. Holy crap, it totally rocks. Turn your house, apartment, room, tin shelter, into an exotic eastern destination! Pretend to know how to bellydance and amaze your friends with your strangeness! Create "da mood" when that eccentric someone you've had your eye on finally agrees to come view your etchings.