Two things happened yesterday - well, three - that put the kibosh on the whole blogging thing:
I liked David Bloom.
The BF and I had to go to his new nephew's christening in NYC. I can't understand why people think that just because they whelped, that this should somehow be feted as though it was some sort of Second f*cking Coming. I didn't feel the need to ruin everyone else's lives when I got a new cat.
We were suddenly under a winter storm advisory for Monday. For up to 6, then 8, then 10, 12, then 14 inches of snow.
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