Isn’t he darling?
I went to the gym, then took a shower, then hugged Kathleen for a while, then made lunch after Kathleen decided she was bored with hugging and wanted to whack her brothers with a stick.
Pat is in search of the perfect fork to eat his noodles. He’s such a dzingbat.
We all need that perfect fork to eat noodles with. I hope he finds it...
Busdaddy says he will go to the gym at work on his “short days” (three hours shorter than the long ones) and I think that’s an excellent idea, as he is losing muscle mass along with the fat. It has concerned me for quite some time. So I suppose next week, he will tell me all about his workouts.
That kitty is still available, and I’m thinking of getting my neighbor to take me there tomorrow if he has nothing else going on. Maybe I can get the little wuzzer for free.
I have an appointment with the office at 1400, and I think it’s about the request to waive the pet deposit. I suspect she is going to tell me it can’t be done, and I’m going to use the “D” word, if she does, much as I dislike it. It will force me to write a letter to HUD...starting at the local level.
I had to take a nap this morning. Almost two hours, if you can believe it. I missed so much!
I had some cream of tomato soup today and a grilled ham and cheese sandwich. It’s the first time I’ve gone over my Points Value for a couple of weeks. Maybe I’ll make up for it tomorrow...