Well, I spent the middle of the week sick. Again. Food poisoning this time. Did I break a mirror and forget or something? Not throw spilled salt over my left shoulder? SHEESH. This year can die in a fire.
No, wait - no fires. *knocks wood*
And now you all think I'm superstitious, lol.
I DO actually have another project-in-progress to show you, not that I have pictures yet. But soon.
In the meantime, let me share with you some of the fuzzier aspects of my morning routine:
|Evie (our smartest cat, I say with great sarcasm), gets stuck in the sheers...|
again...while trying to get from the windowsill to the nightstand to walk on
my hair, first thing in the morning...
|...and then gives up and sits down, to wait for me to help her. She's an awfully|
sweet cat. Not too bright, though.