I have survived Trader Joe's. It was ridiculously crowded -- the line was literally going around the entire store. But I now have sesame noodles and beer. Plus some actual food, but those are the two I care about right now.
'War Stories'
Spike's Bitches 43: Who am I kidding? I love to brag.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
I am home and with Vicodin! Hells yeah! DW is heading out for supplies. I am on the lookout for kitties that might want to jump on me.
Yay! Home Sweet Home!
I am still in DC (well, technically, Arlington VA). My uncle died yesterday. Will be here till Saturday.
OK. Thanks for the litter tray feedback, y'all, and the link to the leather repair, Omnis (the latter looks a lot cheaper than a new jacket--plus I'm emotionally attached to the current one). WindSparrow, you're the second or third person whose suggested the World's Best Cat litter in the context of the rolling litter pan; it must be great stuff.
Yay for home resting, GC!
Nora, I am so sorry for your loss. Thinking of you.
Oh Nora, my condolences to you and your family.
So sorry, Nora.
So sorry, Nora. Take care of yourself during this difficult time.
Oh Nora. I'm so sorry.