Dusting . . . that's where you blow the fluff off the top of the books when you pull them off the shelf, right?

Ok, think I'm wound down enough for bed.

As an aside, the favors at the shower were old teacups and saucers (and biscuits and tea. S's dad was British and they'll be honeymooning in London.) I scored a mismatched (well, teacups and saucers match) set of 4 from folks who don't want the Stuff, but I'm charmed by them. Not collecting, but I'll have my four set. Not that I do tea often, but still. They're pretty and delicate and so at home in my house.

2am and I'm still awake. Crap. I'm gonna take drugs and go to bed. Anon, my peeps.

3am and I'm still at the dance. Awake but my feet hurt and trying to decide if I should save energy for tomorrow, or try to dance and enjoy while folks are here (dancing sunday daytime is not as fun because daytime and because everyone is Done)

If only I had posted right when I got up! 7am and up and at em! Now dressed and breakfasted and ready for church.

I take em to the field where someone put a bag holder

I should see if I can rig something up at the park across the street from my house. Too many people seem to "forget" to bring pet bags.

Happy Easter to those that celebrate. May there be chocolate and pretty eggs and stuff. I have to go grocery shopping this morning to make dinner later.

Well done, Jesse! I was up early because laundry really needed to happen.

I'm up for the third time. Maybe this time it'll stick. 6:30, I had to shut Loki out of the bedroom, he was going after my jewelry.

I've been up since 6, waiting and watching the clock until Whole Foods (our nearest coffee purveyor) opened at 8. I bought coffee, toilet paper, 2 warm baguettes, and orange juice. It's been kind of a rough week (though I did procure Easter Basket supplies in advance. Run out of TP yes, disappoint kids on holidays no.)

Zenkitty, have you looked at Unfuck Your Habitat?