Footwear

In my interests list (and presumably those of many other people with the relevant interests), 'being barefoot' ends up next to 'boots'.

I don't think they're mutually exclusive: there are times when you have to wear something on your feet, and that something should be boots, with very few exceptions. The rest of the time, being barefoot is obviously better. I don't understand people who get up in the morning, get dressed, and put on shoes, even when they're going to be in their own house for at least the next few hours. It's alien.

(Why is there no mood for 'puzzled' or 'perplexed'? I know I can enter another one, but why would I want to miss the chance to have a small sweet cat??

Hooray!

I have a new game!

It's hard to type with a cat on your desk

Hide and seek is over. I've found both my best friends, and they've both found me, although I told one of them outright what my username was. In fact, I told both of them: one just forgot. A Friends chain now links me to the other people I know on here, so I can't help but feel differently about this journal. Not *bad* different: after all, if the intention was for no one to ever read this, it wouldn't be online at all. But the short weeks of no one reading, and of being free to write anything are gone. One edit is friends only now, and I'll probably delete it before too long. Or at least move it somewhere else.

I do have another online diary. Contrary to what I said above about them, it's not intended for anyone to read. Probably not ever. Maybe I should re-write the earlier statement and say something about how I wouldn't be writing under such an obvious pseud if I wasn't intending to be found. Practically anyone who knows me will recognise this name as me as soon as they see it.

I'm not quite sure how the split between this journal and the other one will work. There isn't much I'm not public about, but it's the things I don't talk about that I'm most likely to write about - it's just another way of thinking about them.

( But back to names. )