The eyes

The only thing that's good about Mondays is the fact that I'm done at 4:00pm, but given the fact that I start at 7:00am that's still too long. I really didn't want to go to class this afternoon, but I overcame my sloth-like desire and I'm glad I did because I had a good laugh. I've come to accept the fact that Soybean is probably the only one that is ever truly happy to see me. It's probably because I feed him when he's hungry. What a cheap way to fool someone into liking you. I feel so manipulative. People need tails so that it'll be more apparent when they're happy because some people don't smile. I bought an executive laser pointer (super thin, super light, and super expensive, but it's necessary because perception is important) because my PI is a lazy toad and wants me to present for him 24/7 now because apparently people told him that I was funny and did a good job last time. He said that I made him look good. I'm flattered, but this is driving me insane. Anyway, I thought that cats were the only animals entertained by laser pointers, but he seemed to be having fun.

Sorry guys, my whole blog has become an ode to Soybean. I'll go back to my 'normal' style with the next post. I try very hard to only post about him intermittently, but he's just so dang cute.