I am watching Sippy migrate my Aldo shoe box (another failed attempt to find the perfect black heels). He had pushed it to the floor and dragged it methodically to the far corner of the room. Satisfied, he sits down to observe his master piece. He does all this without forgetting to randomly check my expression. Sometimes, despite the mess they create, I can't help but feel an awful lot of tenderness for the 3 MONSTERS. Life would have been so bland without them... then again maybe I'm just easy going like that... K is right, I probably will end up as the cat lady..old spinster with her cats...oh well... as long as there is love (between myself and some creature or other) and food...

That reminds me...I have to pen something down.... Was discussing Rap music with the Del last night and I told him I could rap too... and to prove it I did...erm... sort of....

It had something to do about love and beef burgers...The simple basic human needs... Why complicate your life in an already complex society...cut it down.. simplify...