My cousin sent me this test to find out how smart you are. I was 6.1% smarter than most people (according to this test) but I think it really means I know and remember 6.1% more crap than most people. I may have more common sense, but I'm not sure about being smarter. http://www.flashbynight.com/test/.
Here are flowers from my garden - pink rose, yellow rose *looks white) and orchids.

Mowry can almost always be found on his cat tree (or "crow's nest"):
I am on the loveseat looking up at him:
This is a nice shot of Cinders on the Trader Joe's scratching pad that has a little catnip on it so they all like it:
I ripped out the most recent sock and started it over again. I was doing a k3 p1 rib and decided I needed to do k2 p2. I got about an inchd or more done last night after this picture was taken.
I am busy working from home today. One of my clients has an employee who really bugs me. I was happy to hear that her direct report agrees with me (she brought it up, not me). So now the auditors are asking her for information and she is asking me. Wouldn't it be nice if they let me know when the auditors were coming in so I could be ready to help? I'm actually busy doing other work for them, not to mention that she never provides me with all the information I need. She didn't give me dates (for the quarter or year-to-date?) so I had to ask the auditor, and then I saved all 3 reports in PDF format and (of course) the auditors now want it in Excel. When I asked the auditor for date clarification, wouldn't it be nice if he had asked for the format he wanted?
Do you wonder why I like my cats better than most people I have to deal with? I have Alex sleeping on my desk on the cat bed that I made room for. What a love, even if he is a skittish love.
Nothing gets by Alex. He's kind of like me! He woke up when I took the picture. He had to check out what was going on around him.

This is the keyboard I'm now using at home, described in yesterday's blog. It's ergonomic because you never move your hands, just your fingers, although my hand is much smaller than Will's, so how is it possible that it works the same way for both of us? Maybe I'm just too logical. It costs $289. What can I say? Check back in two weeks (see prior post). 





So we were offline from Friday afternoon until this morning, but when I came in to use the computer this afternoon, my mouse stopped working. The keyboard didn't let me use a few keys, so I'm now using Will's old keyboard which I've always hated. It's ergonomic, and the only other place I saw one like this was in the movie "Men in Black" but for some reason when I sat down and used it today, I could type on it, and it works, so it's mine. I am actually typing fast, too. He promised me after two weeks I'd love it (you supposedly never have to move your hands while typing, just the fingers) but who wants to wait two weeks. When my mouse stopped working, he gave me another one he had, and then everything stopped working (offline again), but it finally started working again and Will's certainty that it may never work again was in vain (online again). 
I finally got a picture that shows how Alex's fur is turning gray by his mane, and even a little reddish.


It's really much prettier in person.




The picture below is still my favorite of Mow playing on the cat tree! We figured out his birthay based on paperwork we got when we adopted him in August, 2006. It said on a certain date he was six weeks old, so counting back, that puts him at April 30th. Another April birthday! Ha ha.



It's possible we may get rain today, but I see sun now!
No wonder people don't take public transportation. It takes a lot of research getting the train times to work with the shuttle times. I originally thought it would be longer, I'd have to change trains with 5-11 minute waits between trains, train/shuttle, etc., but I was able to find a route taking one train, no transfers, directly to the shuttle. I took the 7:40 a.m. BART train and got to the office at 9:00 a.m. That's a long ride, but I was able to read, and knit and daydream. 




It will take the place of the old tattered one that was originally purchased at an estate sale several years ago for 75 cents.
This isn't the same one, but as you can see, Mowry thinks these are cat trees.
I filled the plastic drawers in yesterday's post with yarn. It also required moving around several pairs of shoes that belong to Will, and throwing away little tiny balls of yarn that no one could use!
Last night we went to open mic. Will's friend, Eddie, asked him to play bongos while his friend, Steve also played guitar. They sounded great. I knitted some of my brown sweater, and a little on my newest sock while listening to everyone.



