Lincoln’s birthday brought some excitement here to Casa de Meow– and specifically to dear Madame Meow™ (who is sporting a nifty new addendum to her name, courtesy of the USPTO, thanks to my connection on the inside!): WE HAD ONE HUNDRED READERS THROUGH FEEDBURNER! That’s the first time that Zen Sarcasm! has made it to triple digits, and it was a proud and exciting day.
Today, back in the low nineties. But I still feel the love!
Another thing that has me very excited is that I have finally put together a pretty good list of 101 things to do in 1001 days. I still have to have Rev. Meow and Monsieur Meow browse through them (I know… cheesy), but until I do, they shall only be in my ultra-Fort-Knoxed Vox blog.
It only has one entry, but it’s still fun. Does anyone out there have Vox? If so, please let me know and we can be Vox-mates together.
I love "Fox In Socks." How did Dr. Seuss do it?
The best thing of a three-day weekend?
Sunday is not the existential wasteland it can be.
There is ONE MORE DAY! One more day to attempt to sleep in and one more day to dust the house and one more day to dream and dare and stretch and love the possibilities.
I love this.