Sunday Morning
May. 19th, 2002 09:57 amThe newspaper wasn't here this morning. That is so not a good way to start the day. Over the 10 years I've lived here my newspaper delivery has been pretty good and pretty consistent but every once in a while we hit a spot of trouble and I'm afraid this is one of those times. Since I live in a high rise condo, I can at least tell at a glance if it's me or everyone. Today was everyone.
Otherwise, things are ok. My neighbors from downstairs who helped me yesterday with Pizza left me the most wonderful card. Jake is still looking for her and - I suspect - hoping against hope that he doesn't find her. I think he thinks being an only cat again is just too good to be true. He's so sweet. Not the brightest bulb in the string but really sweet.
Otherwise, things are ok. My neighbors from downstairs who helped me yesterday with Pizza left me the most wonderful card. Jake is still looking for her and - I suspect - hoping against hope that he doesn't find her. I think he thinks being an only cat again is just too good to be true. He's so sweet. Not the brightest bulb in the string but really sweet.