Tavie blogs i like:
amy
dave foley
mark mckinney
e.mail
archive
andrew
carl
barb cooking blog
boing boing
caroline
cartoon brew
chris
cityroom
consumerist
erin
gena/ deadly stealth frogs
gothamist
jim hill
kids in the hall lj
kithblog
matt k
mike t
nathan
post secret
rynn
sarah
sarah c
sean
tea rose
toby
tom
webcomics i read:
american elf
american stickman
elfquest
lolcats!
masque of the red death
the perry bible fellowship
toothpaste for dinner
ultrajoebot
xkcd
Other places to find me:
me on the tumblr
me on the flickr
me on the formspring
me on the twitter
me on the ravelry
me on the myspace
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Apparently they can reach Kirsten's bunk now, but they can't seem to get down. We found them up there last night when we got home from the airport. (Kirsten's flight back from Chicago came in around the same time I got in from Kansas City.) They were up on her bed, crying. Stupid kitties. At least they weren't up there too long, I guess-- no little messes.
But three in the morning is still gymnastics-time for them, and I'm the jungle gym.
In other news, apparently it rained all weekend and was cold and miserable here, so I'm quite the freak with my Kansas City sunburn. I had to put makeup on so I wouldn't frighten small children.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 10:06 AM | shower me with attention
