Poor Victor Kiriakis still hasn't gotten over
his cross-country adventure, it seems. Each day when I return to work, I find him under one of the beds, possibly just waking up. I wonder if he spends the entire day under a bed while I'm gone.
And when I'm home, he follows me around and meows the entire time. The strangest behavior is that his little front paws don't stop moving. Even when he's sitting still, his little paws knead and knead whatever's nearest: the ground, the wall, the couch, my belly, etc.
Hopefully, he'll snap out of this funk ... just in time to move into the city!
When Puppy and I looked at our new apartment, I realized I'd seen the building on an episode of Hoarders before. And yesterday, when I took Reebs to see the new place, I saw the hoarder, himself!
Victor Kiriakis is currently hunting a ladybug and trying to eat it. It keeps flying out of his mouth.
It was a glorious day in the greater Boston area today - beautifully sunny and hot! Reebs and I met near her house in the South End and we enjoyed a nice two-drink lunch outside. I showed her my new apartment and we walked around, catching up and getting ice cream (raspberry chip for me, coffee chip for her). 
Poor Victor Kiriakis still hasn't gotten over his cross-country adventure, it seems. Each day when I return to work, I find him under one of the beds, possibly just waking up. I wonder if he spends the entire day under a bed while I'm gone.
If I were smart, I'd stay off the company e-mail for a while. Within the last week, some of my electronic missives have made their way into the hands of our executive team, effectively pissing off our Chief Creative Officer and our General Counsel. 
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