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I had forgotten what it was like to have kittens around, because there hadn't been kittens in the household since Rosie and Lily were babies, and it's hard to remember very well because I was just a kitten myself then. Well, seven.

Here's something about kittens: their little tummies pooch out after they've eaten a meal. I looked it up and it's normal, so I'm allowed to find it incredibly cute. Little distended kitten bellies. You have to kiss them, they're such cute bellies.

The yarn for my long-awaited sweater has arrived, as well as the rest of the yarn for my cashmere-lace scarf, but now all I want to do is knit cat toys.

I'm sorry if this is starting to be sickening, but I have to enjoy it while I can. Before you know it they're grown up.

I've been thinking about them all day. I can't wait to get home and play with them. But first I have to listen to 40 Research Proposal Presentations, and give a brief talk about mine. CONSARNIT.

Why are you in Tavie's head? 4:45 PM | shower me with attention