The Ketchup Report
Saturday, October 6th, 2007 01:31 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
rolanniTo the vet's this morning, both cats in tow for their annual check-ups and shots. Mozart, having ascended to the estate of a Nine Year Cat also had the geriatric suite done; results due Monday. The vet reports a heart murmur for the Big -- 14.2 pound! -- Guy, and no visible problems for the svelte and athletic nine-pound Scrabble.
Lighter by two bills, we put the cats back in the car and headed for home, stopping briefly at the newly opened Tim Horton's to pick up breakfast for the chauffeurs.
For those who have been following the TracFone saga, I have received and activated my second new phone in as many weeks, and if this one doesn't work, I think I'll just Do Without until the technology gets sorted. Eight hours of my life on the phone to India trying to get this straightened around is enough.
There was no badminton last week, by reason of the club having got kicked off the loaner court earlier than anticipated. This week, we were to meet in a new location on Friday from 4-6. I walked on down after work, only to find that we had been re-scheduled from 6-8, with another practice session proposed for Sunday afternoon. I did not return to the campus last evening at six, and probably won't make the Sunday afternoon session, either, gosh darn it. Maybe next week.
In Publishing News, six shiny new trade paper editions of Liaden Universe® Companion Volume Two arrived at the Cat Farm and Confusion Factory yesterday -- and they are BEAUTIFUL. Hopefully, the rest of the fleet isn't far behind. Hopefully, in fact, they arrive before Steve takes off for Montreal at the end of next week.
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kinzel is still laboring over Duainfey; I've finished Chapter 31 of Fledgling, and I hear that lunch is on the stove. After, I'll pay bills and get caught up on the SRM accounting that I ignored over the last week.
The glamor!
Lighter by two bills, we put the cats back in the car and headed for home, stopping briefly at the newly opened Tim Horton's to pick up breakfast for the chauffeurs.
For those who have been following the TracFone saga, I have received and activated my second new phone in as many weeks, and if this one doesn't work, I think I'll just Do Without until the technology gets sorted. Eight hours of my life on the phone to India trying to get this straightened around is enough.
There was no badminton last week, by reason of the club having got kicked off the loaner court earlier than anticipated. This week, we were to meet in a new location on Friday from 4-6. I walked on down after work, only to find that we had been re-scheduled from 6-8, with another practice session proposed for Sunday afternoon. I did not return to the campus last evening at six, and probably won't make the Sunday afternoon session, either, gosh darn it. Maybe next week.
In Publishing News, six shiny new trade paper editions of Liaden Universe® Companion Volume Two arrived at the Cat Farm and Confusion Factory yesterday -- and they are BEAUTIFUL. Hopefully, the rest of the fleet isn't far behind. Hopefully, in fact, they arrive before Steve takes off for Montreal at the end of next week.
kinzel is still laboring over Duainfey; I've finished Chapter 31 of Fledgling, and I hear that lunch is on the stove. After, I'll pay bills and get caught up on the SRM accounting that I ignored over the last week. The glamor!
