Whisker

[gothwalk]

There is a hair on my keyboard. It is sproingy, straight, and white. It is in fact a whisker. But I am in work. The cat is not here. The cat has developed the ability to teleport whiskers to me. This does, however, remind me that I must pick up cat litter this evening. The teleporting whiskers are still worrying.

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[iresprite.livejournal.com]

It may be that there is residue from when I lost my alternate reality to your environs. Pay no attention to the whiskers. Unless they start picketing for education reform. Then we may have a problem on our hands. Keyboard. Whatever.