Damn the hurricanes
We are under a hurricane warning. Most people are home. I'm at work. But I'll be leaving soon and won't be back tomorrow... I'm all unprepared with not much to eat in the house. The cats are well provisioned, however, so most of the creatures in my house will be happy at least.
Fluffy wanted out this morning at 8. That means I normally wouldn't see him until I came home from work. However, Fluffy was SITTING ON MY CAR when I left at 9. He probably has that whole animal sixth-sense thing going on and DID NOT want to be outside today.. How better to make sure Stacey doesn't spot you than sit on her car? Smart cat, that Fluffers.
It's good I have some time at home with not much to do. This means I can read, watch some of the blasted television, do some yoga, and clean out the long-neglected fish bowl. Maybe tackle my closet (it is the worse setup ever) but I don't count on it.
I had my first night of speech class last night. I like this teacher a lot, even if I don't like the subject at all. I'll suffer through. And the great thing is that it only took me 15 minutes to get there. For those of you in South Florida, I gotta take 5-95 to get there. And be there by 6. Yes, 5-95 during rush hour! I am feeling more and more like Hollywood was a good choice for location (location, location!).
Pray for me - the storm won't be bad, but pleasepleaseplease let our power stay on. :)