I failed my first night of cat sitting. I locked Diego in the garage overnight.

This cat is such a lover. He follows me everywhere, sits on my lap, and purrs like a motorboat. I should have known something was up when he was quiet for so long. Poor kitten. I did, however, remember to feed the cats and change the litter before I left the house. That's gotta count for something.

I'm settled in at the FL office drinking my coffee out of a company approved lidded cup. I've already been accosted by two different people who wanted to let me know that JC's album cover was on the morning news. I'm not sure if it was local or national but, apparently, the Schizophrenic uproar is growing legs.

I've already shared my views on the album cover and I find I'm somewhat ambivalent about the strength of the reaction. On one hand, what isn't an opportunity for a platform these days? On the other hand, it's a valid point. Mental illness is grossly misunderstood and it's up to advocates for mental illness to work to change the misconceptions and stigma associated with mental disease. I also think that press is press is press and, in this case, perhaps it will drive a few album sales. Perhaps.

Busy day to face. Off I go.

EDIT: Oh, how I love the photo for this mood.
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