Today the lady's listening to NPR while she works. I think she listens just so she can mimic the accents. Fortunately, it's just me and her here today, because anyone else hearing her mutter things under her breath like, "I am extraordinary, really" and "for God's sake, pretentious much?" might wonder if they need to back away carefully. . . like I do when the big yellow cat two doors down gives me his look. I'm sure you're familiar with that look. My people have two cats--marvelous (like that NPR adjective?) creatures, the both of them. One has developed the endearing habit of sleeping on my bed. The other has a jingley bell on his collar that wakes me at all hours--and he likes my food. Anyone out there looking to adopt?