Catbrains

In the months since I've started doing a little exercise in the evenings in front of the TV, my black cat Rocket will hop up onto the back of the TV chair, waiting for me to be done so she can watch the rest of the program with me when I sit down. (This week it's the Borgias - I don't actually watch broadcast TV, you understand, but DVDs) And, she has figured out that when I pick up the remote and click so the screen goes white, the evening is over and she'll leap down immediately and go on her way. The other two cats are dumb as bricks.

Rocky is the cat of whom I've made a little pet avatar so she can follow me on quests in World of Warcraft.

Chore for the morning: haul that poor old white Eames Chair to the curb, which will involve much twisting and scrunching to get it out of my study, around several tight corners, and out the front door. I can't imagine how I got it into this room. I hope it won't be like George's old desk upstairs, which my friend Hazel had to cut up with a chainsaw before we could clear it out.

Does anyone out there know about Epson Printers?