My weekend was a little crazy! It involved catching a cold, packing half of my apartment, and attending a surprise party. And culminated in a great dinner at Mojave followed by a surprise kitty visitor at my partner-in-crime's place. His name is Gato, and he's the sweetest, lankiest tabby I've met in a long time. He hung out all evening! Pictures hopefully to come, if my partner-in-crime took some as instructed.
So. I've got to run to band rehearsal, but I wanted to point out this interview with Neil Gaiman in the New Yorker. I think that man is so brilliant! I also wanted to point out the irony of me stumbling across this article about resting regularly.
So. Happy Monday, and Happy Ostara yesterday! Blessed Be!
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