… Another cat pee event. This time they hit something we were going to throw away. Go, them!
It was pleasant enough to have the windows and the back door open almost all day, so at least the place is aired out.
I have a migraine with bonus nausea. My usual treatment is Tylenol, coffee, and donuts. Alas, the good donut place is closed for vacation till 9 January. Oz kindly ran over to another place to get some stopgap donuts, but they're just not as tasty. The worst of it should be over tomorrow.
Today we went to a fabric store and I picked up a spool of pink ribbon to use in creating a French bustle for my bridesmaid's dress. I did not need to buy thread! I found a perfect match for the dress in my old collection of embroidery floss. (I used to do counted thread cross stitch when I was a kid, then later in my early twenties. I have a UFO (unfinished object) in the form of a half-embroidered Christmas stocking.) Now all I need is for the seamstress to finish up the alterations. Once I get the dress back, I can obsess over it much more productively.
Two more weeks until this wedding.
I'm calling the Princess tomorrow to see how she's holding up.
221 words | January 6, 2007 11:42 PM | Real true story