*exhales, unsticking the old list from the bottom of his monitor and replacing it with the new one* Thanks. I'll get back to him. (*on the plus side, the scribbled-out items are tangible proof he's accomplished something* *on the minus side, he feels like a seventh-grader crossing off his chores*)
Erestor
*can't bring himself to be annoyed by your daily efforts to stuff food into him (you're pretty much the only thing keeping him sane around here)* *spreads his hands imploringly* Honestly, I'm not. Doc and I had breakfast this morning. Granted, I only ate half my bagel and that was because he looked at me funny until I did.