Cookies!

Hey, Kitty, get down to the kitchen right quick, there's eight cookies steaming at me invitingly and a dozen more in the oven. I had the first one to make sure they turned out okay, which they did, wow, and gave Terry three 'cause I owed her, is why there's only eight in the first batch.

But everybody else has to ask Kitty nicely and hope she's in a sharing mood. :)

And everybody take a look at this T-shirt design.

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I happen to really like the color but if you want a different one and can get five people to agree with you, because they only ship in lots of six or higher, let me know.

Ms. Blaire, did you get a chance to find out about ways to afford 'em? I have a feeling there's gonna be more of a demand for this one. :)

Time for bed.

Well, today ended up being a really good day. Really good. For all sorts of reasons. Classes are going better, I got to do some nice things for people, and I had a lot of fun tonight.

And tomorrow I'm going riding with Paige and Rahne, that ought to be a fun time.

Oh--Ms. Braddock, if you're reading this, Ms. Blaire said you wanted to talk to me, and anytime tomorrow afternoon, or Friday when I'm not in class or going to temple with Kitty, or pretty much any time after that, whenever's good for you.

. . . Artie, buddy, I know my ears keep going red, you don't have to keep trying to come up with explanations for why. I swear, he's just teasing me now. Someday, funny man, the shoe will be on the other foot, and I'm going to be the one laughing. I'm going to bed before my crazy roomie's sense of humor gets the better of both of us.

Besides, some of his mental images are getting way too close. I hope to heck I'm not projecting or something.