Cloud (and my love thereof)

Today is a big day for Cloud. It is his first day riding in a car. He sat, curled up in a little grey ball on my lap for the entire trip. Every now and then he'd look around, but after a brief re-touching with the world around him, he would once again bury his face into my arm and imagine himself back at home (at least that's what I would do if the roles were reversed). Now I am sitting in the SFU Library, waiting for the stupid guy to open the media collection so I can get some silly old movie for a class, and go back and get Cloud who is sleeping on the front seat of Karen's car. Side note: Happy Birthday Mel, and Happy Move-In to Brock and Leon. (They just got a cool new appartment, and it's awesome. I love Brock's bedroom which doubles as the kitchen) We went to the Foggy Dew last night to celebrate Mel's 20th, and somehow I managed to get into a whipped cream fight. Don't ask, cause I don't know. That's just the way my life works sometimes. Isn't that happy? But now I must go and rescue my kitty, so adieu, farewell, alvetasen, goodbye. More strangeness yet to come.