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So I finally got around to putting up a photo. Yep, that's me, at least me a year and a half ago, but it's the most recent really good photo I have. Least I think it's good.

I'm officially grumpy tonight. Editing a statistics book will do that. So will being depressed and out of work. Blah. I even got a freelance assignment today -- writing math items for a practice standardized test. Not exciting, but at $30 a page I can handle unexciting.

But I'm still grumpy.

Current Mood: grumpy

*sniffle* I think I've developed an allergy to cats, of all things. Or at least I seem to have a mild reaction to something here where I'm housesitting, and the cats certainly seem to be the most likely suspect. Which is too bad, because I like cats. Emily (a somewhat skittish calico, who's also my local alarm clock) decided my lap was an ok place to be for a while earlier, which was very cozy but left me sniffly. Robert is a black "tuxedo cat" (he has a little white patch on his chest) who has been very distrustful of me ever since a previous housesitting visit during which I had to chase him all over the house to free him from a plastic shopping bag in which he'd entangled himself. However, he too seems to have decided that I'm more or less okay now. Daisy is the third cat; she's a big old lump of tabby cat love. She's just a sweetie.

( Enough about cats, on to the rest. )