Ah, my laundry is nearly all clean. This is a good jobon me and my laundry. I have lots of laundry. Laundry laundry laundry laundry laundry laundry laundry laundry laundry laundry laundry. I have discovered that this is a fun word to type repeatedly.

My cat weighs eight pounds! Awww. (I found a scale here at my family’s house) Why is she so soft and lovey. She is bathing on the carpet beside me here. I, on the other hand, weight one hundred and eighty-five pounds. I’m pretty soft and lovey too. But I bathed last night instead.

Yesterday I finished GEF page 95, and today I’m hoping to start page 96. I don’t want to wait six weeks to get the thing entirely done, especially since the next three pages are… Well, anyway, I need more people to vote in my poll. I lean first toward one option and then another; if I end up having to decide entirely for myself, it will be difficult and annoying.

I yuff weekendies, yeth I dew. La la la la la la. I think I have no more to say at the moment