the ink spots

I gave up on the 365, rather quickly it would seem. It was no good, and I felt like it was holding me back. Or obligating me. I’d rather just picturize when the mood strikes me, or when something cool presents itself.
Tomorrow, our little Mixi (who has recently taken to becoming a woman) goes in to get spayed. Good luck, cat! We’ll see you on the outside. In the meantime, she and the other two have to fast for the night (or, we’ll just feed the other two when she passes out). Rico is staring longingly at me; purring, wishing, hoping. Not any time soon, cat.
The Taurus, she is a-done-for. The other car passed the e-test (with flying colours, I might add. Suggestion: Put a new catalytic converter on your car if it’s failing miserably [sometimes twice]; I’m almost willing to wager you’ll see a significant difference).
Rico is now staring at me with devil-horned ears and wider-than-usual angry-owl eyes. So if I’m not cat-murdered in my sleep by him, I promise maybe I’ll update more. There’s not a lot of motivation for that since I started posting my pictures on ELITH, so maybe go there if you’re bored. It’ll give you a synopsis of what’s new, and you can look at some pictures!
Oh yes, and Jay Leno sucks.

About Nikki

I've been writing since I was in kindergarten where I Crayola-markered an epic tale of a tiger and a balloon on a stack of lined papers folded into a booklet and stapled along the edge (carefully, and by my teacher). I love DIY, sewing, folksy music, animals and getting out to look at and listen to nature.
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