my mind to your mind, my thoughts to your thoughts... crap, what do I do when he has no thoughts?This sort of thing happens way too often, though it’s usually with people, not cats.

Sunday, the first thing I did was get up and drive way up to Scottsdale to give that old motherboard-CPU-RAM combo to the Boy Scouts. I think the person I gave the stuff to was impressed that I had all the original manuals and CDs, and that it all worked. Maybe it’ll help.

The rest of the day was mostly doing minor stuff around the house and making dinner (tuna with pasta, sauce, and vegetables). Nothing that exciting. I see the football team lost again, which is always sort of a pain.