My cats are cooler than I am

Faye's audition for lead zombie in George Romero's Puke on the Livingroom Carpet of the Dead didn't go so well. She forgot her lines.

Here's hoping she'll do better for the sequel, Why is There Cat Poop in the Bathtub of the Dead.

In other news, school is somewhat killing me. This is the first day I've been able to leave my computer for more than 20 minutes at a time. Also, Sugar Land didn't blow away in the hurricane, so my parents had a house to go back to after they came to stay with us. They did leave vienna sausages in our fridge that I'm terrified to touch, so they may have to come back and get those.