this isn't bellwethr

So when Kevin's computer is in Linux, Alison doesn't get to post in her livejournal. Wah. So I'm just going to post in Kevin's. He's had a long day at lab. I've had a rather lazy day at his apt. finishing my cheesy fantasy book and reading Canterbury Tales. We both had really wierd dreams last night -- in his, Shane turned into Cube. I find that disturbing. In mine, a terrorist dressed like a Christmas tree was shooting at the mall I was at. Imagine a Christmas tree trying to drag you into a mall. Terrifying a tell you.

Gus has had a terrible day as well. Not only did his claws get trimmed, but cortizone spray is on his tummy. Poor gus.