Hello 
I'm Siobhan Curran/Kisa Naumova, and this is my weblog. I tend to write about stuff like crossdressing, Macs, code, cats, wine and Second Life, but in general it's just an ongoing conversation about all sorts of stuff. If you'd like to know a little bit more about what this all is, I recommend starting on this page which has a little bit of info on who I am, and what I'm trying to do — or you could dive into my five years worth of archives if you like.
Otherwise, feel free to close this box and explore...
AjaxLife
Katharine Berry's AJAX-based SL client — seriously impressive stuff. Katharine deserves a hell of a lot of kudos for this
Unsolved Mysteries of our Time
How did my bra get here?
I didn't put my bra here. How did my bra come to be at the bottom of the stairs in a crumpled heap without (a) me putting it there, and (b) no other humans being in the house?
Rachel
It looks like Biscuit has been made to sit facing the wall — perhaps as a punishment for "lingerie misdemeanour's". 
Totally the wrong place
So I'm looking at the map I was sent, and there's a Google-pin sticking where I should go. So I walk to it and realise that it's the Lowry — which is where we're at tomorrow, and the *hotel* is the little bed-shaped icon that's bloody miles away. *sigh*
hey... what the heck is that trannysphere thing? that is just too rad. did you do that?
bridget selavie
Do you ever feel that a sigh is never enough in times like this? :]
Oh, and I feel slight pride in my anonymous cowardice. Despite my details being ritually typed in.
Maybe i'll get it right one day. sigh Ah, well.
Eh, not sure how this comments thingy works... Still, yay for AjaxLife being paid attention to! ^^
Hypothesis on what happened to your bra:
1) It got a TP.
2) Your room crashed and it was moved onto a nearby sim
3) The kitty was incited by griefers. 
Cool blog!
Seems like one of your cats might be, y'know, one of them transvestites.