So, I'm done with school for the semester. I just woke up from a two-hour nap. I wish I could think of something fun to do. I have this bizarre urge to sit around and drink Scotch, but I won't, of course. Freedom has a weird flip side. I don't know how to explain it, except to say that I pretty much took that nap because I couldn't think of anything more interesting to do. I suppose I'll figure something out.

I found out today that one of Teabag's kittens has violet eyes.