I get that! Either the neighbors are commenting to me in the elevator, Where have you been, I haven't SEEN you in a long time! (I've been in my apartment, if you were really that interested, you would have knocked or slipped a note under my door, so why don't you just shut up?) Or else I'm in the lobby talking to the divorced doctor who lives in the "penthouse suite" (I should say the rooster in this henhouse) and they're standing there with their eyes popping and jaws dropped.

So any special plans while the "cat" (H) is away? They showed the movie Little Miss Sunshine on canadian tv tonight, I never saw it before, I enjoyed it.