I hear growling, and it's not my stomach

I must say, I am kind of bored at the moment, so I'm gonna write whatever comes into my head...
(five minutes later)
Harumph.
(another five minutes...)
The new cat is still hiding under the bed, and she makes occasional forays out into the vast unknown that is my apartment. I figure that by this weekend, she'll be more comfortable here, but we'll see. At the moment, it's not as if she has much choice.
This weekend is shaping up to be one with no plans, unlike the last several weeks, so I guess I'll have a nice reprieve from doing something by doing something resembling nothing. Works for me! Tomorrow, I do go to Conte's in Princeton for pizza with folks from work, so that'll be nice. Good to get out of the office environment with the people you work with. Ice skating is in discussion for some time in the near future as well.
I haven't watched too much of the olympics, but I have noticed that the Austrians have piled on the medals, and the Swiss aren't doing too shabbily either. So, both of my countries have represented themselves well. Switzerland even beat Canada and the Czech Republic in hockey, which is hah-uge in terms of hockey. I most definitely enjoyed that.
I got the latest Mil Millington book, Love and Other Near-Death Experiences. Looking forward to reading it, but I have to finish that book proofreading project first.
BAck to the feline power struggle...