Ronfler

I think I'm going to start recording my dreams as soon as I wake up. I've been waking up every morning for the past couple weeks knowing that I just dreamed a fantabulously wondertastic dream, but after two minutes of lying there blissfully, all memory of it seeps out of my brain and probably into my cat's brain, causing him to be as insane as he is. Cats just can't handle people dreams.

Natty informed me that in French, the verb "to purr" is ronfler. Jesper's name is now officially Jesper Ronfler. And purring French cats don't say "prrrrrrr" like they do in the U.S., apparently. They say "ronronronronron." So, whenever I'm chatting online and a happy sentence just happens to finish up with a word ending with the letter "r," I tack on a couple of ronronronrons just to further express my contentment.

That is all.

For now.