My cats are killing me. Two days at home and I am a sneezing, snotty mess. We spent most of the day out yesterday and I was fine. A few hours at home and the suffering resumes. Two of the stinkybutts refuse to get brushed, so that doesn't help my condition. Not that they care. We got hairballs four days in a row last week. Barf count: Angel-2, Davis-1, Cara-1
Went to Wegmans twice yesterday. The guy at the coffee bar area recognized and remembered us too. How embarrassing!
Ravelry is taking over my life. I dream about it every night. I can see the website images in my mind. Last night, it was about my budget swap and whether my spoilee will like my package. Conversations with QE begin with "On Ravelry..."
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