Hm. That's interesting. I've heard a cat meowing outside several times tonight (and a couple other nights since the weather's become nicer and I've had my bedroom window open.) Why is this particularly intriguing? I'm ten floors up.

This is making me miss my own cat even more. With luck, though, in a few months I'll be able to have my cat here instead of at my parents' house, as I'm pretty sure the new roommate's not allergic.

Listening to "Everything in Its Right Place" by Radiohead (and, of course, a cat meowing.)