small beginnings

What have I gotten myself into? Web publishing? HTML? This must be how Mom feels when I give her the exasperated, but Mom, no one can call you on your cell phone if you don't turn it ON look. Also I am reminded of fourth grade when I couldn't make the Apple IIe program tell me how old I would be in the year 2000.

Here I am anyway, gods help us all. Joey's yammering away in my head wanting to take over and type all kinds of skater/punk/mystick nonsense. Carter lounges in the doorway, waiting patiently. He knows if I can make this work it will only be a matter of time before I get to him.

But first, me. Today was a crazy day. My car was acting weird, my assistant was late, and I must be PMSing because I didn't deal with it all very well. Thank gods for Jason who I sometimes think is my inner peace. He just rubs my shoulders and smiles, or holds up one of the cats with a dopey grin. How can I not melt at that? Anyhow, to compensate for my frustrating afternoon, we went out. Jason bought a motorized litter box and I bought a TiVo.

woo hoo, TiVo!! Now I don't ever have to worry about missing Stargate or Smallville again. I am such a geek.
The litter box is having it's own strange effect on the household. Belle waits until it is clean, then lays down as if it were a bed. Mr. Jack and Roo watch it with growing concern. Roo is most freaked out by it. Funny, I wouldn't have pegged her as a technophobe, but there you go. Jack just huffs around as usual.

Not one to leave things on such a disgusting note....how did I get on that topic anyhow? I can't make the pictures upload, so we're going to table that while I run and try to determine how such a thing is done.