I am now sitting on my beanbag chair with Thalia on my lap. eris_raven is lying sideways on my real computer chair, looking at me and asking me, "brrrrr?", which, I infer, means, "So when are you going to pet and/or feed me, Human?"

All threats to upgrade/replace Thalia with a newer, shinier, larger-hard-drived desktop should now officially include the phrase "Yo' momma".

Also, the music software has recovered songs from my scratched CD, the first CD I ever bought for myself. That is some serious sentimental value there.