Keanu tends to climb on me and sleep when I'm on my computer.
He used to be small enough to just sit on my chest by my neck -
but now he sleeps in my hand and forearm.
Yes, he sleeps like this.
Keanu wakes up groggily. I'm sure not happy about this photo session...
Keanu hears Jesse go for the food...
And leaps out of my arms!
So after I lost disastrously at poker, Adam texted me on his way out that there was a cat roaming our floor's hallways. Immediately, Erica, Lauren and I ran towards the door to see the kitty. It was rubbing up against our neighbor's wall, totally cute, totally purred while I pet it, and I totally wanted to take it home. However, we found it's home...but check out how creepily cat-nappy I look in the picture above (thanks Lauren). Either that, or I'm Gollum or somebody walked into an abandoned insane asylum, flashed a light and found me and le kitteh. Whatever.
Speaking of asylums...Arkham...whatever...I'm a nerd:
Goodnight!
