And now I'm catted. So.
Wow, that sounds so fast, lisah! I hope it really works out that way.
And good luck wit the leak, Jesse. I hope there's a less destructive way to deal with it.
And the cat has released me. OK, the plan is to get the front yard
-
edged
- mowed
- the rosebushes semi wrangled
- birds fed
- pots watered
before I post again...
I was full of motivation and plans last night. Today, all motivation is gone and I'm cold and cranky. I may go back to bed.
I will say, my parents' bathroom was generally functioning throughout their interminable re-do, even when there were no walls!
One cat moved next to me, but the other one is now on me. And seriously kneading my bicep however that is spelled.
bon, sounds fab!
lisah, you know I want pics.
Fun! And probably no candy bars in diapers?
My friend Tim who is hosting kept insisting "no poop games!" every single time the topic of the shower came up. I didn't even know what these things are (now I do) so I had no desire for such a thing...but he was really worried that that would somehow occur. So no. No poop games. No vagina cakes (THE HORROR). Just onesie decorating and bellinis.
Onesie decorating and bellinis is all any baby shower needs!
sara, we and Brian are taking a ton of pics! Before, middle, and (great gettin' up mornin'!) after!!
I don't remember if this has been posted before, but it's good to keep these rules by Greta Christina in mind: Feline Paralysis: "I Can't Help Fix Dinner, I've a Cat on My Lap!"
I got outside for a walk and to pick up cat food before the forecast rain moved in. Now we have a cold steady rain that's expected to go on most of the day, and I'm sitting here feeling warm, dry, and self-righteous.
Something's gonna explode now, isn't it.