Stuff came

[desperance]

Karen is in Kool-Aid heaven, unpacking all the boxes and biting a barrel-load of Apples. The boys and I are shut into the back, so as not to interfere. Barry is very upset, because it's hot back here; Mac is very upset - even though he has a new box to play in - because I won't let him sprawl on my desk and fuck with my computer (this is why he has to be banished, because that is exactly what he does on Karen's desk and what she's doing there is kinda crucial and probably better not interrupted by cat-like typing).