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30 March 2003 @ 06:56 pm
I stepped on a bolt on the floor, thought I hadn't done anything but bruise myself. Threw the bolt away and sat down at the computer. A few minutes later I discovered my foot was glued to the floor with blood. Nothing serious, just a free-flowing cut, but somewhat unnerving.

Leonard is alternating making friends and fighting with a pretty little black kitten from across the street. It's very bold -- the first encounter was when we had the back door open and it strolled right in, to Leonard's yowling disapproval. But today it was sitting on the steps when I opened the door, and eagerly ran up to sniff Leonard, who sniffed back. There was a few moments of playing before Leonard remembered himself and chased the kitten under the car.