יום שלישי, אוגוסט 15

where is he?


board love
Originally uploaded by thisistami.
he said he would be home when i got home, but he isnt. oy. today was another long day at work, but i did get to watch mission impossible at lunch today. it wasnt that great, and i dont really like tom cruise, but it was a good break before returning to the madness. i was going to take a yoga class today, but it was all filled up. tomorrow then. and then to jersey on friday. yes!

יום שני, אוגוסט 14

ramona


ramona
Originally uploaded by thisistami.
this is ramona. we have a special relationship. anyway, let me tell you a little about her. she has mood swings. most mornings when my alarm goes off (the first of several snoozes) ramona comes to me purring and ready for some heavy petting. ew. haha just kidding. but seriously, she is purring like crazy in the morning. first she touches me, my shoulder or arm, with her paw very gently. maybe i move, maybe i wake up, maybe not. either way, she continues on to smell my face, mostly my eyes. she might lick my eyelid. that hurts! then i am awake, and she knows it. next she might lick my forearms, which are quite hairy.

i don't mind the hair so much now, but when i was a kid and a teenager i was quite embarrassed; now i think it makes me look a little exotic.

back to ramona. she will lick my arms unrelentlessly some mornings that i have to put myself completely under the covers, even if i am schvitzing. she wants me to scratch under her ears, and by spinning around and putting her ass on my face, she finds a cosy spot on the left side of my torso under my armpit and really just sitting on me. she especially loves the mornings (mostly weekends) that harry and i just sit around in bed for a while in the morning. she loves cuddling and being pet by 2 people more than by one.

that is mona ramona. but my sweet mona has another side. picture this: ramona is lying on a nipple-height shelf in the living room in a majorly trafficed area of the apartment. you walk by and feel a sting on your arm. WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT? it was ramona. she just felt like swinging. no apparant reason; can't figure it out. can you?
its monday night. i am propped up against 2 pillows, with the mac sitting atop another pillow on my lap. almost ready for bed.

with me are henry and ramona. henry is cleaning herself, licking her belly with squinty eyes. next she moves onto her right hind leg, lying down and stretching it out so she can clean the whole leg. ramona cleans herself simultaneously on the opposite corner of the bed, being lazy and only cleaning her front left leg before quickly moving onto cleaning her own downy belly.

today was a fairly quiet and pretty boring day. we watched a great simpsons episode about sibling rivalry, and harry made burritos for dinner. work was slow and i did almost nothing until the second half of the day. i spent a bit of time responding to emails received in response to the link i sent to friends and family of our hawai'i honeymoon photos. its really hard looking at those photos while sitting in a windowless, sub-terranean, flourescent-lighted office.

earlier in the day i had planned to go to a yoga class this evening, but decided i would go tomorrow to a less vigorous class than the one scheduled for today since i am pretty out of shape. or maybe i should shock myself back into it. on second thought... not such a great idea. yoga is all about easing into it, not forcing it...