I had to stop in at the vet yesterday to pick up some cat food for the monsters. While I was waiting, a tech came out with a cat carrier and set it on a chair. Inside the carrier was the tiniest, cutest little light gray kitten – it poked its nose through the bars and looks around and generally was just so adorable I was beside myself with girlish glee.

And just when I was about to pee myself from the cute, an even SMALLER tabby kitten poked its head out from behind the gray kitten. I almost died. It was SO CUTE, and now I want 15 kittens so I can pile them atop me and explode with tiny fuzzy kitty love.

Squeeeee!

The meeting with the Lab CEO that I was so afraid of yesterday went swimmingly, so much so that I got a visit after it was all said and done and was praised up and down and sideways. This is cool. I like praise. Of course, now I have a whole lot more work to do, but that’s okay. If it all gets to be too much, I will smuggle in some kittens.

I am thinking about getting personalized license plates for Oscar.