A little sincerity is a dangerous thing, and a great deal of it is absolutely fatal. -Oscar Wilde

Wednesday, July 7, 2010

In Blahtimore

In Baltimore. County, that is. Still haven't been in the city, between being too busy moving/ unpacking/ prepping for My New Job (at which I've been orienteering this week). So far, so good... though I would like to have internet access at home. That's a sore point at the moment. And Les Chats are, shall we say, a little shell shocked. Pete's recovering, with minor fur-pulling. Zizi is taking a bit longer, but you've got to appreciate the fact that she's lived within a 20-odd foot radius for the vast majority of her 7 years. Poor baby.

Also, it is ungodly hot. Why did I, hater of heat and humidity, move to Baltimore? Oh right. Job. Anyway, at least the brats are blissfully unaware of 105 degree temps, as they're also experiencing central air for the first time in their lives.

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