He does stuff like this to make up for his misbehaviour.
The new kitten - named Romo - manages to look scraggly all the time. It's cute, though. This is the only picture I could get of him where he wasn't moving.
I need to frame it, or maybe I'll just give it to my mom to post on her fridge next to my elementary school report cards.
Tina from work called me a few minutes ago to tell me that one of the techs killed herself this week. I know I'm supposed to be sad, but my primary concern is that there's another hole in the schedule. I didn't know her that well, and I've got enough emotion to deal with in my own life.
Everybody at work is going to be sad, and that is going to make work even less pleasant than usual.
No, I'm not known for my empathy. But I don't fake it well.