LOL! Morning Kitty says stinky shoes are better than catnip!
Good morning.
I had a cat once that loved Igor’s sneakers. After a few good whiffs, his head would come up and it was like his neck lost the muscles and his head would bob. His eyes were half-closed and he would almost fall over backwards. Then he would sleep. Silliest thing I ever saw!
The laundry is washed, and as I sat here, copying a recipe (some recipe cards have been used so often they’re hardly legible) it dawned on me why I’m so frustrated now and why I’m so messed up in the head.
Instead of being able to do all the things that need my attention, such as various genealogies for different family members and the transcribing of personal histories, I’m stuck trying to figure out how to get the pre-packing stuff done so I can move.
I think I resent that, but it has to be done. Once I get to Cabot, I can work on the things that are important to other family members. I think I’ll get them finished, too! This time in Hurricane seems to be a pause for station ID. Or something like it.
Good morning. Happy Monday!
I’ll see your toilet seats and raise you sneakers.