But i bought enough to food to feed an army. Now I am poor. It was a grocery store bender, to be sure.

I blame office stress.

I think I have enough peanut butter to make three years of talking cat videos.

Peanut butter, the goop of God!.

Goodnight Irene…

My best hopes for y’all in the vicinity (well, except for Tea Baggers, who can drown in their own Mint Julep infusions).

As heard just now on the weather channel: “The water will be coming from the sky.”

WTF? Thank goodness I am watching. Thank goodness they are paying a meteorologist fat bucks to explain to me the concept of rain.

Maybe they meant as opposed to sea/river/mains/sewers? But that’s giving them a hell of a lot of leeway.

I hope every cat and cat lover in this realm has survived the tempest totally unscathed. Mother Nature showed some of her nasty side to the US East Coast.

HEY IRENE! Didn’t anyone ever tell you to leave things the way you found ‘em?

Please turn the lights back on. Thank you.

Looks like a royal mess up there. Here’s hoping for a speedy recovery. I hope you all survived without too much stress.