3 posts tagged “fnn”
I spied this globe in someone's trash on my way to work yesterday. Imagine! Throwing away the earth the day before Earth Day!! So sad, but an excellent find for me. It's one of those things that's too good to pass up, even though it's not immediately obvious what I will do with it. I have a globe I use for reference, although it seems fairly obvious that globes and maps are pretty much obsolete as soon as they are printed. This National Geographic Globe, for instance, can show me where the USSR is located.
So today, Earth Day, I brought my coffee to work in my OXO tumbler (best thing ever, by the way, never leaks or spills), and my lunch in sustainable bento boxes with a Light My Fire Spork (great to have). I'll think about the entire Earth, yes, but my mind is preoccupied at least a little with Pennsylvania. Yes We Can, PA.
Finally, I actually heard myself saying this to Fnn this morning, "Do NOT walk away from me while I am yelling at you!!"
Fnn saw this clip:
Aside from the hernia I acquired from laughing at Christopher Walken, now Fnn wants to enlist in the Laser Cat Army! I am just hopeful there won't ever be a draft.
Oh, and sure, Andy Samberg is adorable, but how cute is Bill Hader?
Nerdy goodness!
What a great week I had. Not working.
There were lots of goings-on, but I enjoyed the mostly nice weather (I needed that, too) and the laid-back schedule. The biggest news to report is this:
Meet Fnn. His "I" is missing. Long story, but this is Olive's kitten. I was in no way intending to adopt a new cat. I am very content with an adult cat who does not destroy furniture and minds her manners. A visit to the pet food store on Friday night told a different story. This kitten flipped out trying to get to Olive. It seems he has been hard to place. I left the store and went about my business, but by Saturday afternoon, I was overwhelmed and just went to pick him up. Things are calming down at home a bit already. Let's just say that Lys is less-than thrilled. Last night was fine until Kitten Craziness started up at about 3:00. I have a big gash in one of my toes as evidence. Little did I know (or remember) that kittens attack feet when they appear from under the covers. The last time I had a kitten was some time back, but I called this frantic kitten behavior Crazy Eyes. In this case, Crazy Eye.
I was pretty proud of Lys for not freaking out too badly:
Updates soon.
