Beat to hell

Long day in NYC.  LONGER trip home since Jet Blue didn't even take off till 2 hours after we were supposed to have.  I got some more done on LD while waiting, and it's going to end up under 25000 words.  But I'm too pooped to care.  And I get to do it all again on Monday.  Happy, happy, joy, joy.

Oh well...it's a job.  Isn't it?

I'm ending this on a nice note.  This is Anthony Perkins in the mid-to-late 50's with what I THINK is his Siamese cat.  I'd like a Siamese cat, once I'm better settled.  There's something about them that seems more intelligent and aware than other cats, and I like that.