Tag Archives: morning
Friendship Time Turns Fiendish
I argue that demanding food at 2:30 in the morning is inhumane. But technically, she is a cat. Categorically inhuman. So it is allowed. Or so Nala the Annihilator said. At 2:30. In the morning. Sigh.
Extra(-Colorful) Arches in My Run
I try to listen to my gut. And on Wednesday of this week, my gut told me to go for a run. Not an insane request, but I tend to keep my runs to Sunday. Also, it wanted me to … Continue reading
...Of Course, this Could All Go Horribly Awry 