So, whats going on? Not a whole lot. Waiting for April. Waiting for the game to come back up. Waiting for hubby to take me to B&Q so I can spend money. Waiting for Spring. Waiting to stop hurting. Waiting for more Pepsi (I'm out!). Waiting for it to warm up enough to do some gardening. I feel like I'm in a cosmic queue, waiting for my turn at life.

Oh, something a bit strange happened last night.

I was in bed with shahhe under the blankets, petting her. She's purring like mad, really loud. After I settle down to go to sleep, shahhe leaves and goes to steal my computer chair. A few minutes later, I realise shahhe had climbed back under the blankets (must have been to cold for her) and she's curled up next to my belly, purring like crazy again. It's so loud, it's basicly keeping me awake. Hubby climbes into bed and pulls me over for a snuggle.
I say: careful, the cat's in the bed.
He says: no she's not, she on the chair.
I look, yes, shahhe is on the chair.
The cat under the blanket is still purring like mad.
I look under the blanket. Nothing. I snuggle in with hubby, and listen to the cat under the blanket purr. It faded away after a while.

A question for the jewish people on my flist.

Are dragons kosher (or okay to have around the house)?

Got lots of things up on ebay, it took all damned day. Lots of new souvenirs and ebooks.
Housing Authority has put up a new security gate for the parking lot. You unlock the gate, drive out (and park in the middle of a small road) get out of the car, go back, close the gate (and get your key back, cause the key wont come out unless the gate is closed), get back in your car, and drive off. Repete when returning. I expect this to last until someone gets hit while in the middle of the road, and the houseing authority gets sued until they bleed.