the great thing about kittens...

...is that you can totally twist them and turn them and treat them all roly-poly-like and THEY DON'T CARE! you can plop them down, set them on your shoulder, pick them up by the scruff of their necks, sing to them, toss stuff at them, chase them around, and still they love you! i wish every relationship in my life were so easy!

kenobi is currently hanging out on my shoulder. and she's making buzzing noises. she keeps poking her little nose up at me, so i can kiss her on the head. we're listening to dinosaur jr right now, kenobi and i, and she seems to approve.

on a sorta related note, i was in (of all places) williams sonoma (barf -- gag me with an overpriced set of cookie cutters!) earlier today with paul. it was entirely his idea to go there. places like william sonoma and i don't really exist in the same universe. although, i did get a little drooly over the yellow kitchenaid mixer and this unbelievably cool-looking $900 espresso machine. i remarked that i needed to get married, just so i could register for all the cool stuff (this coming from the girl who doesn't even believe in engagement rings!). my dear friend's response? "well, maybe you could just register as a crazy cat lady or something."

ouch.

so i kicked him.