Yes, in the middle of the night. I'm wishing that I had slept longer, I'm already starting to drag and it's just barely midnight.

The Diary Collaboration project is being started up again, with everyone writing on the 24th of April, which is... Friday, I guess. I think that there is going to be more participation this time around, it's being publicised more now. Renee of "Just me" and Amanda of "Amanda's Precipice" have taken the reins over from Uncle Buck of "The Meyhem Project" since he ran outa time to do everything...

I'm glad that's not a problem that I have... heh...

Much, much later... still at work. Not much happened last night... except for a patient who told me that time really flies when you're having grand mal seizures. I suggested that he put a horse and a train in there, he might have a country hit... luckily, he has a sense of humor....

Much later, at home now.

Speaking of birds, the present occupants of the space in the number-light on the front porch are a pair of odd red-birds, just a shawl of light red on their shoulders, otherwise they look a lot like a wren. And a couple of weeks ago, a pair of woodpeckers drilled a hole in a dead limb over the front deck, and they're still drilling on it. Maybe it's gonna be a woodpecker hotel or something. These aren't red-headed peckers, either, but something smaller and with a kinda cream/white head.

OK, I'm tired of talking about birds already. So I'll talk about cats. Willa frequently features pix of her cat Pyewacket, nestling in her arms and looking O so fucking cute. Well, shit, I can do that too. But Pyewacket lives a long ways away, so I decide to use Trouble, who is about the same size and has similar coloring. Well, Trouble will have none of that. The surprised look on my face is not so much surprise as it is pain. Didja notice the motion of that paw across my chest? The back ones are diggin' in too... Trouble dislikes being held against his will, his claws are out. Maybe tomorrow I'll take off my shirt and show you...

But it's bedtime for this bozo.