Hmm... I'd say it worked out either way...
We eventually got around to Tarp, and i found the cutest little Jack Sparrow 'toon ever.
“You have your way. I have my way. As for the right way, the correct way, and the only way, it does not exist.”
And that's why I'm here eating HFLC Primal/Paleo.
My brain is super sluggish today. Last night I felt like I had accomplished nothing with my evening so we stayed up till 11:30 finishing X-Men: First Class. Might have some coffee to perk up a little (I can't even get through one cup before a headache threatens to appear, so I'm not worried about becoming dependent with the occasional serving).
Blah blah blah. No exercising of any kind lately. I should write down what Jillian Michaels does so I can copy her routines without having to listen to/watch her. If I could ever come up with a good work-out playlist, I'd mute the TV and play that and just follow along. Maybe. I'm so laazzzyyy.
My cat was being silly this morning. Boyfriend said she forced her way into his backpack and spent a while getting cozy in it, then sprang out of it a few times to attack a stationary string on the floor. Then she sat in the little box.
She fits a little better in it now, but it still cracks me up to see her sit in it.
I had an idea for a .gif I wanted to use in my post today, but now I can't remember what I was going to write with it. I also can't find a good .gif of someone blankly staring and blinking once. All I can find it stupid tumblr girls batting their mascara-laden lashes.
Because David Tennant.
Because Dean from Supernatural.
How I feel about today:
I have a theory that humans first domesticated cats around the time that boxes were invented.