Life, 4. Banzai cat, 0

Because I'm running so fast with pointy things in my paws, I don't have time to write coherent posts. Blame it on the need to bury my heartaches on work and things-needed-to-be-done yesterday. (One of these days, I'll have to learn how to kill a dying street cat without breaking my heart over it.)

In the meantime, I'm posting this instead...

take the WHAT BAD BOOK ARE YOU test.

...But I wanted to be The Fountainhead!

(Stolen from la gringa.)