So we had friends over on Sunday night, and anyone who lives in DC could tell you it was absolutely beautiful that day and evening - warm enough to eat outside with a light jacket.
Puck came over and helped us cook - an amazing thai coconut curry, with coconut-lime rice, and accompanied by black-eyed-pea pancakes topped with rip-your-eyeballs-out-spicy mango chutney and copious amounts of wine. YEAH!
Anyhoo, Mr. Nanners and Monkey Stick came over, of course, and proceeded to climb all over me for 2 hours. I guess I shouldn't have been surprised when I woke up gagging because my throat was swollen shut - yikes!
It's Friday now, and I have to say that I'm just... yeah, JUST getting over feeling like crap from those kitties. Andy said I shouldn't be surprised, because I was "molesting them" for hours. But STILL.. UGH.
I have pictures to prove that these kitties exist, but darnit, I can't get them on this thing...