October 31, 2005

I just went downstairs to deliver some documents to various closers, and I saw the HOTTEST Halloween cat I’ve ever seen. Meee-ow!

Now, it might have something to do with the fact that it’s like an oven on the entire second floor for some unknown reason. Or it may just be because Christine is pretty much hot all the time. ;)

Dude, it’s like walking into a frickin’ oven. They have all the doors open down there and it’s pretty much miserable. The air seems to be working up here on the third floor, which is definitely a good thing. :)

And I’m so excited for our Greek lunch today from Daphne’s.

Opa!