JC; all sleek in head to toe black; THAT DAMN BELT, Jesus. I think I clutched at my chest like a maiden lady when I saw those pics. Y'all saw them, right? Howza.
Other than all that... hmm. I had to run Munch under the faucet twice today because of certain mishaps. I think this is the wrong kind of cat litter -- the sawdust stuff? It's light and easy to work with, but he sinks right down into it up to his elbows, ahaa, and then carries it around the house in his fur. YUCK. Mal seemed much interested by the faucet thing; I wonder if I'm giving him any ideas. Lord. I'm going to come home to all the water in the house running full blast and the sinks plugged up, I just know it.
Assignment due at midnight! Gotta run!