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indigo_rose99We now have a cat litter box (still in box), a bag of cat litter, and a bag of kitten chow. T is cursing Amazon for not delivering the warming kitten bed on time. reedrover , T really liked your heated bed suggestion. I suspect one appearing is in our immediate future.
Our friend W is visiting this weekend. I'm delighted to see her again. I've missed having my fashion adviser locally available for me to have the "How about these?" conversations.
Saturday T said to us, "How would you like to spend your day? We can go pick out kittens or go couch shopping, your choice." *my horrified expression* W was more than willing to do either. I wanted a third option. Ugh. My last couch shopping marathon with T was a horribly nightmare that ended with me hating all couch manufacturers. I'm convinced that they only make couches for people over 6'10".
W suggested we hit La-Z-Boy furniture place. Oh, how I've missed you, W. Because it was a genius suggestion. As usual, I walked in and told the person what I wanted. "Something where my feet hit the floor. I am not 5 years old, and I don't want to feel like I am. I want my back to hit the back, and my feet to rest comfortably on the floor. And I'd like it in leather. Reclining optional. I'm flexible on color." And they had two! Two quite acceptable options! I was in shock. I picked the one that felt slightly more comfortable when I closed my eyes. Reclining with a lever (more durable than electric, I think). Yay, couch! We've been talking about this for more than a year and had no shopping luck!
My aunt M called this morning. My uncle D is finally gone. The funeral is next month. She sounded together and frazzled at the same time. I hope this means her life can become something more like what she wants it to be. I always thought her life would be different without him. I'm hoping it will be different in a good way.
No kittens yet.
reedrover , T really liked your heated bed suggestion. I suspect one appearing is in our immediate future. Our friend W is visiting this weekend. I'm delighted to see her again. I've missed having my fashion adviser locally available for me to have the "How about these?" conversations.
Saturday T said to us, "How would you like to spend your day? We can go pick out kittens or go couch shopping, your choice." *my horrified expression* W was more than willing to do either. I wanted a third option. Ugh. My last couch shopping marathon with T was a horribly nightmare that ended with me hating all couch manufacturers. I'm convinced that they only make couches for people over 6'10".
W suggested we hit La-Z-Boy furniture place. Oh, how I've missed you, W. Because it was a genius suggestion. As usual, I walked in and told the person what I wanted. "Something where my feet hit the floor. I am not 5 years old, and I don't want to feel like I am. I want my back to hit the back, and my feet to rest comfortably on the floor. And I'd like it in leather. Reclining optional. I'm flexible on color." And they had two! Two quite acceptable options! I was in shock. I picked the one that felt slightly more comfortable when I closed my eyes. Reclining with a lever (more durable than electric, I think). Yay, couch! We've been talking about this for more than a year and had no shopping luck!
My aunt M called this morning. My uncle D is finally gone. The funeral is next month. She sounded together and frazzled at the same time. I hope this means her life can become something more like what she wants it to be. I always thought her life would be different without him. I'm hoping it will be different in a good way.
No kittens yet.
