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I Fancy a coffee.

I have two kittens playing at my feet. Earlier, I caught them both with my scarf. And, by caught them, I mean they were playing with the scarf. One of them had one end, and the other had the other. They are currently playing Kitty Derby with themselves.


Derby always ends someplace near me. I'm not sure if that is because I am home base or if it is because I had some chicken earlier, and they are hoping that I still have some chicken and will be game for sharing again. (Sadly, they are wrong. We ate all the chicken.)


I have papers to work on. An article on Allophonic variation to read. But, what I really want, is a cup of coffee. Fully-leaded. With chocolate and cinnamon in it. And, whipped topping. I may just have to make myself some. Its such a weird craving, to be sitting here, seriously jonesing for a ridiculous drink.

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I wish I had kittens playing at my feet. I was gifted with a pile of barf and a ginormous hairball this morning courtesy of the fat kitty.

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