More on kittens.

The contact information for xsyntrik, about those kittens I posted about yesterday, is here.  Please, if you're in the Atlanta area, or anywhere nearby, help out.  It's not keeping a cat for life, it's fostering a kitten for a few weeks.

Stop making excuses - I know you are, because I would be, too.  Your landlord isn't that much of a tight-ass, she's going to pay for the food and litter (if she can, a course), you can keep the kitten in a cordoned-off room of your house/apartment/cardboard box, whatever and whatever.  I would be making the same excuses (though not the $$ one), because my lease specifies only one cat, and my Magic is so not an other-cat sort of cat.  C'mon.

(Yes, yes, probably it's harder than that for most of you, and I'm not saying that if you genuinely can't, you're a bad person.  I'm just saying that I know I'd be making those excuses, so try to think of it from the mindset of "I want to" rather than "I can't".)

[cute] In case you weren't aware.

If you don't like Pepsi, you can have Kitten-Cola:



(This would be whitebird's kitty, if I'm not mistaken.)

*taps mike*

Trying to chat has been nothing but intensely frustrating for the past week.  Because I can't sustain a conversation; I am always interrupted.  And yet, Trillian is right there, and I want to talk with those people, so I start or continue convos, but then I have to rush off.

Vastly annoying.

So, today I have learned me a lesson - I am turning off chat until I am back on a proper phone shift (meaning, the 15th).  That way, I won't be tempted to chat with people.  It'll suck, but it'll suck a lot less hard than having my convos interrupted.

If you need to get in touch with me, email my twilite address, or email my username at livejournal.com.