The end of a supernatural era...

It’s over, the world of Joss Whedon has ended…well at least on TV.

Sad moments: Wesley dying, the end credits.
Brilliant moments: Spike offering to betray Angel, Lorne’s final act.
Favorite moment: Spike’s poetry reading.

Thank you , thank you very much…Sigh

Congratulations...It's a boy...or a girl...or a....

POWERBOOK! Yeah, I finally got my new computer - all silver and shiny and light. And it's so cute - it actually fits in my big bag I carry as a purse! Now, if you need to find me over the next few days, I'll be playing with my new, fun toy - somewhere!

Just wanna new computer

I suck at making decisions. For the past two months I've been trying to decide what computer to buy. I easily made the decision I wanted a laptop. Then came PC or Mac. I really want a Mac but hate to buy all my programs all over again. So I started researching PC's. Well, let me tell you there is FAR TO MUCH INFORMATION. Everywhere I looked, someone had an opinion "I love my Sony" "Go with a Dell" "Toshiba's are great". After a dizzying amount of questions, I wind up back at the macs, cause afterall I have 2 options - ibook, Powerbook.

So now, I have decided to flip a coin to decide what kind of computer I should buy. Is that sad, or what!

Animal Magnetism

Speaking of animals, for the past 3 days there has been a beautiful black cat hanging out on the porch of our office. Day 1 it let me get within about a foot before it backed up (but didn't run away). Yesterday, I gave it a small dish with milk and s/he lapped it up. Today it followed me to the door.

I think it loves me. Now, do I think Moe wants a friend?

Gina's Wildlife Sanctuary...

So, about a week ago I was planting my seeds out on my patio. When I heard this scratching and scrambling and saw below me a squirrel scurry past our apartment from the bushes with a page from a phone book crumbled up, and held in it’s teeth. It was curious, and as the day went on, I saw him/her do the same thing about 4 times.

So last night, I’m trying to go to sleep and I hear this plastic banging noise on my patio. I figure my watering can got knocked over again so I go outside to pick it up and whoa – the squirrel comes running out of the can. Jumped and screamed and dropped the can, the squirrel just looked at me as if to say, “hey – stop shaking my bed”. Turns out, she decided that my patio would make a good home – paper, twigs – you name it, that squirrel stashed it in my little watering can.

So now, I’m trying to figure how to get the squirrel away from my patio and my impending tomato plants so that they don’t eat them all. Of course, my cat loves it – I think she’s been flirting.