At Kinko's again and surprisingly there are four other people here at this time of day. Who'dathunk?
Update from my cat-sitter is that Mrs. Puff has GORGED herself in a way that is embarrassing for both of us. So much for self-restraint when presented with a giant bowl of food that was supposed to last for three days. I'm afraid she might well explode given the amount of food that she's shoved in her little furry face. I'm worried and nervous and the fact that all I can think about right now is my CAT makes me feel incredibly cat-lady-ish.
Better sign off to buy about a thousand newspapers to barracade my apartment door with and find some imaginary friend to yell at while I wait for the bus.