Lizzie's realm

 

seriously, people, here I am, in my room, watching Zelig, and I'm seriously considering of going to bed with my clothes on- it's too cold to even contemplate the idea of changing into my PJs...
besides, I'm terribly ungry, don't ask me why 'cause I got dinner,  and my back hurts and I'm rather unconfortable- I'm in isolation 'cause I'm the last sane person here, got to hate flu but love her since she spared my life (I doubt I could survive another flu like the last one I had few hears ago, sick lugs weren't nice....)

By the way, from one month, there's another cat sleeping at home. This time is a cute male, sane puppy of kitty, nicknamed Che as Guevara. rather bossy, he is few months old and even my molossioid dog is scared of him. ... and so we are at the 3 quota, two females and him, who absolutely LOVES me....