…and also I have very definite opinions about what I do and do not want in a kitchen sink, and those opinions do not seem to mesh with most of what is currently in style. Seriously, what is the *point* of having a double-bowl sink if one bowl is so small and shallow that you cannot even put a pot into it?
…the cats curled up on us or near us in various states of purring or snoring, and it was a truly lovely weekend all around.
And last week we slid head on into the full-scale panic packing mode, which is bad enough trying to do if you are moving your own self, but even worse when you are doing it in a work environment where you are also supposed to be trying to get actual *work* done at the same time.
The electronic tracking system was tossed around, if only briefly, merely for the amusement factor of the debate over whether or not it would fit on a squirrel, and whether we could even catch a squirrel to collar it anyway (no sense in electronically tagging the cats, since they remain indoors and in as sedentary a position as possible for as many hours at a time as they can manage).
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