A rainy day in Brooklyn. The rain has been threatening for about 2 days now. Glad it finally started.

The boy is worried about work. I am too. Things are so slow that even he is having trouble finding something. The life of freelancing is getting a little on the not so hot side but if we can just hold out for another month and a half or so, we'll both start getting steady paychecks. ::sigh::

It's dark in here. It feels like it should be more like 8 in the mroning and not 10. Or maybe even 6. The kittnes are out of their minds. They woke me up as usual this morning but Im pretty sure they took some crack before hand. Instead of the usual following me around and meowing, they jumped on me, jumped on the back of the toilet and yelled, jumped in the bathtub, ran into walls and generally created chaos all over the house. Crazy punks.

It's amazing how much patience I do have with them. Maybe they're teaching me something.