Grande Galerie des Glaces

I am more or less awake and drinking my coffee in peace. Well, I was. My cat is sitting beside me, grooming herself -- which involves vigorous licking and then pulling and spitting teeny-tiny tufts of white hair onto my keyboard. Of course one tuft managed to float onto my coffee. It is actually a nicely decorative effect, it almost looks like one of those mini-marshmallows that are in packages of instant hot cocoa mix. If I could only figure out how to market this somehow... Yes, I would like for my cat to support me for a change.

Off to get fresh coffee and read more of my f-list.