The cat came back, but not the very next day. On Tuesday, the house went on the market and we had over five viewings. I guess that was just too much for Generic, she ran away. All hope was lost and an ad went into the paper. She appeared on the steps on Saturday morning as I was leaving to go golfing. She was filthy. Mom gave her a bath and you still can't tell that she's any cleaner.

I found out yesterday morning, as I was having brunch with my sister and dad, that I may become an uncle after Christmas sometime. My sister's pregnant. She still has a test or two to get done before an official announcement is made. How cool is that? I'm going to be an uncle. I'm sure somewhere that it's illegal for me to be someone's Gay uncle. Anyway. I will be more excited when it becomes official.