Moira sitting in her bed, looking peevedFive years ago, I found Moira outside my old apartment building in Lansing. She didn’t have anyone, so I took her in, so she’s spent the last five years meowing really loudly and costing me money. But anyway, she’s here, and will be for as long as she’s still around.

Work was relatively normal. There was some stupid stuff happening with mail, but I think the latest fixes should’ve gotten that settled. Stephanie and I went out to Sweet Tomatoes again (we went there 2 weeks ago.) At least this time, I remembered to print the coupon off, so it was cheaper.