Better than Cats

Which is worse:

The fact that one of our friends' semi-identical uber-gay cats, Tony and Bruce, shamelessly looked me up and down while I was toweling off after my shower tonight....or, the fact that I kind of appreciated the attention?

Or the fact that less than 24 hours after arriving here, I've already evidently become One of Those People who can't get through six sentences without mentioning the cats?

It's been decided that we're moving to Fort Greene. As it stands now, to an empty refrigerator box on a sidewalk in Fort Greene.

At least it's an Amana(TM).