How come feral cats can eat 3 dead bodies and sewer rats and live for 10+ years but my indoor cat eats a single piece of fully cooked chicken and wakes me up to 5 puke piles?
Here is my annual reminder that if Santa is bringing a games console, Santa might want to plug it in and turn it on and get all the updates done now, in advance, so that it is all ready to go on the big day.
my ducks? in a row. ordered. disciplined. behaving predictably.
your ducks? scattered. in disarray. waddling aimlessly. desperate for a leader to impose structure.
pathetic.
death doesn’t scare me, but the possibility that i could die on my way home from work, rather than on the way to work (ideal), that terrifies the shit out of me.