just another day

we just got a hardwood floor vacuum cleaner and washer.  i hid out in the bedroom to escape fumes whilst ryan cleaned, when suddenly thunk and yowl, like a cat being skinned, assualted my blissful puttering.  i opened the door, and artemis was clinging to the bedroom door frame, above my head.  i guess she didn't like the vacuum cleaner, poor minx.  luckily, she and the doorframe are okay.

back to aristotle.  i'm all ready to start actually writing thesis, and i have to go finish aristotle.   . . . the demands of responsible scholarship . . .