Saturday, November 23, 2002

• Slow Saturday. Beth has done sterling work in turning the house into something resembling the abode of civilized human beings, and I have turned a lot of pages of notes into something resembling a playtest draft. Tomorrow, more of the same.

  In the kitchen, Tasha is going on at great length about...something. She is one of our more vocal kitties; she certainly has the largest 'vocabulary', in terms of the range of sounds she can make. IAE, I walk into the (clean!) kitchen to get a soda, and I am greeted by a small grey tribble with stumpy legs nattering incessently at me. When I turn to leave, she claws me. I love cats.

  Employee review on Monday. Who knows? I may end up with a LOT more free time for writing....

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