I admit I've fallen quite behind on my reading, but I have a pretty good excuse for it. Well, I have an okay excuse for it. Writing is a pretty draining endeavor, and my eyes and brain don't want me to keep using them afterward. They still work, and they're happy to watch something on the television. But they're pretty reluctant to read. Also, I have a cat.
Cats are a very good excuse. Mine is very talkative and demanding and I've had to reorganize a lot of things around his needs. Who's the pet owner here, exactly?