The local cat, Ziggy, is slightly startled to see me. He’s gotten even bigger since I last saw him — a real burly tough guy ♥ Probably weighs about as much as both of ‘s cats combined.
(Speak of the devil: he just jumped up on the bed. My blanket may be getting commandeered.)
I’m in my old room, which looks eerily bare with half my furniture gone, but all the books I left behind are still safely in the cabinets. I’ve been itching to reread Vampire Game ever since that post a while back when I recced it to all and sundry; maybe I’ll spend my night doing that.
Dinner was cold pizza, fruit salad that had seen better days, and a slice of leftover cheesecake. (Far superior to the Velveeta I had for lunch. Straight out of the pot, too — bachelor padding FTW.)
I brought up how I’ve been watching the new Battlestar Galactica; turns out Mom watched the original series when it first aired. Not only that, we both have a healthy appreciation for Starbuck :3 Netflix has both, so we plan to watch some in the morning, once Dad is awake and can join us.
I am thankful for: all of the above :D