I have a livejournal!

Self-evident, of course. Obviously, I have to have a LiveJournal, otherwise I would not be posting this. Thus, if I don't have a LiveJournal, this entry does not exist. So, if I don't have a LiveJournal, and you're reading this, you are hallucinating.

Well, that was deep. Nothing more to say at the moment, I'll probably have something more profound later.

Okay...

Well, apparently that first entry was not nearly profound enough for SOME PEOPLE in the audience. Pah. Philistines. :-)

I guess I may as well explain the title. It's a Lisp joke.

On second thought, I think that'll be all the explanation. If you really must know, you can ask me, but I ain't tellin' otherwise. Nyah nyah.

Bleh...

I hate being sick. It drains all of the life out of me and makes me feel like one of the walking dead. It's not helpful when my cats start nibbling on me, either.

Okay, so only Miette does that. It's still not pleasant, knowing your pets think of you primarily as a food source. In the "prey" way, that is, not the "creature that gets me food" way. All cats view us as the latter, of course. Whenever their food dish is empty, it's "Person! Feed us! Feed us! Mew!" Even if it's 3 am.

Especially if it's 3am.