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2002-06-15 || 11:34 p.m. || first it was about packing and then it turned into crazy meow meow love. i heart my meow meow. || i was very good. i filled up three large boxes (pushing away the ghosts of organic fruit, letting the wilty lettuce lie on the carpet, defeated) and put the amp back in the box, put the sewing machine back in the box, packed up the cds and a coupla records (so heavy, you records!) and filled up grocery bags with books and books. and they're all in the hallway. they're all waiting. meow is very confused. meow meow is. pissed. pulling all punches. and. there was this one part? when she had the devil in her eye? and she was going to slash at my artery, she was, but it was so cute (those black dilated pupils! hell hath no fury!) that i promptly unpacked the camera to find the batteries were dead. it's just so exciting. it's just so. labor intensive. emotion intensive. i cleaned out my art box, i went through my photo boxes, i organized my correspondence box (hello vellum envelopes, where have you been?), i threw away several old issues of the face and national geographic. and. oh sweet merciful heavens. i have nary made a dent. but meowsy can tell. meowsy knows what's up. she sees good hiding spots and exposed wires to chew clean through but is pouting on the couch. (just a brief meow meow story. because saturday nights spent alone are meant for embarrassing self-indulgence and cat-flattery. so. one night i was home alone? i was watching american idol making of a pop star? and. this spider. big spider. cruised in through my window. and i love my spider friends. but this was a very big spider friend. and i wasn't about to hurt her. so i showed her to meow. meow was not all that impressed. meow is not one to like her insect friends. but i kept pointing at it and finally she batted at it, for my sake. and then she lost it. so i pointed again. and she batted and gingerly stuck it in her mouth. and she swallowed. quite by accident. poor girl. and meow. oh meow. she made this terrible sour face (so funny!). all bitter and puckery. and her eyes were squinty and i am telling you? she didn't open her eyes fully again for a good twenty minutes. she sat under my desk and pouted until i coaxed her out and apologized and offered her a lemon spritzer. so cute! my sweet cat lovey!) but yes. and meow meow's getting a roommate. stewart's a hot young siamese man-cat and i am sure they will terrorize us in their sweet feline hell-bent way.
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