Thursday squee is ....squee.
The little pink noses made my head explode.,
I had the strangest dream last night. I was dreaming of President Reagan and kittehs. I found this. Maybe the chickadees will be interested.
http://www.purringpost.com/2012/05/15/our-capitals-finest-felines-a-look-back-at-presidential-cats/
Strange how our current president doesn’t have a cat. I wonder why.
Morning kittehs. They help when one has already been awake for two hours. My eyelids are heavy, but my brain is in high gear.
I was hoping to sleep longer so I would feel like doing everything I had planned to do today, but that’s not going to happen. I will go to Walmart and the doctor and try for the laundry again tomorrow. (Story of my life with CFIDS.)
Come to think of it, my friend said these other places have washer and dryer hook-ups... That alone would be worth the move.
And in view of the information yesterday about management being able to snoop electronically, I doubt that I will wait too long to try and find another place to live. It’s just not a pleasant thought.
Happy Constitution Day, everyone.
Back when I was a child, the Constitution governed the affairs of the United States. Now, of course, it’s simply an historical curiosity.
BTW: Also, when I was a child, you used “an” before a word beginnin with “h”. That shows how long ago we’re talking about.
Make me wish I could have a cat.