Today wasn't as bad as some, but it started with cat barf and Mister Kitty slashing the bridge of my nose (I swear, I think he thinks the rest of us are as deaf as he is, so he pokes) and then kitty litter everywhere and a resisted claw trimming and this was all before 6:30 am.
So now I'm doing laundry and there was an emergency vacuuming.
Oddly, that last sentence, I don't mind. In fact, I broke out the paint and went around touching up scuff marks and bloodspatter(!) and whatnot.
I'm nesting or something. Last night was sanding, and I'd do that now except with the wet paint, don't need to encourage sawdust to adhere to the walls.
Perkins, for the record, the Procedural comments on Body of Proof are generally positive and not (overly) spoilery.
Dear Wonder Woman: YOU Will Get Arrested If You Fight Crime In That Top
I love this article for the image of Wonder Woman riding to fight crime on an invisible Segway.
a totally simple and addictive game
Well there goes my evening.
It's so much harder than it seems like it should be! For me, anyway. Then again, I never even got close to rescuing Princess Peach.
Yeah, sorry I'll never post here again. Too busy changing the colors of blocks.
Update: My dad has just arrived at the hospital here. I haven't spoken to him yet. I am spending the day with him at the hospital tomorrow. I don't really know the timelines for anything.
My mom's cataract procedure seems to have gone fine. My sister said Mom was a terrible patient who refused to listen to my sister all day. However, my 14 year-old nephew is babysitting her tonight and tomorrow, and she is doing everything he says.
How come I'm having fruit for dinner for the second night in a row?
