Rain, rain, don't go away...

It's such a rainy, chilly, gray day and I just want to curl up and watch scary movies and knit... But I have stupid chores to do. I really, really don't want to go out and get the dry-cleaning. I'll go when the rain stops.

Of course, now the sound of the raindrops stop. Dammit!

I'll just get it tomorrow. I just looked next to me, and some cat apparently threw up ALL over the coffee table during the night. Great. Just great.

Rhinebeck!

Rhinebeck Sheep & Wool Festival was this weekend, and it was great fun.



I stayed with Beth(aroopie) and had a lot of fun with her and the other ladies. All together, we got a TON of yarn and fiber!



More pictures here!

HE'S BACK!!

I got a call less than an hour ago from a wonderful woman who saw the "lost" signs that my bf put up, and said she had him in her house. Apparently he crawled in her window on Friday or Saturday, and she didn't even notice at first because there was construction going on in her house. She was only 4 houses down from us, so I went right over and there he was, in a cage, yowling and squeaking, all freaked out. Poor baby. He's a little antsy but thrilled to be home. I'm SO RELIEVED!

Sleep Deprived and Sad

The last day or two has been extremely stressful. Trying to get work done and pulled an all-nighter last night. I just took a nap and I'm so out of it, I feel almost drugged. I'm not even going to get into all the damn complications of the work.

Tasty Paws has been missing. John said the last time he saw him was Friday afternoon before he came to meet me in Long Island. We came home last night and haven't seen him. It is NOT normal for him to be gone this long. He comes in to eat and usually likes to sleep on our bed with us. He's such a sweet boy. And John is so attached to him, he's like his baby. I don't know what to do, and the more time that passes, the more I worry. Best case scenario, someone took him in, and hopefully when we put signs up tomorrow, someone will call us to say they have him.



I am SUCH a mess and I can't remember the last time I felt this drained.