Billysky is addicted to boxes; in particular, boxes she barely fits in anymore.

I said, “Billysky there are plenty of boxes just for you that you actually fit in.”

She said, “Oh so now we’re judging.  Well I might like boxes, but you stay up way too late on work nights.  I’m tired.”


By the way, this story isn’t really true.  She’s a cat.  All she said back to me was, “Meow.”