I mean really - I know why I'm hanging out in the kitchen. But unless my cat has suddenly developed a hankering for oatmeal cookies I can't imagine what Miss Thing is doing here or what she suddenly finds so fascinating about my oven.
Just a few minutes earlier my land line phone rang and get this - I actually answered it. I've got almost everyone trained to either call me on my cell phone or email me at this point but there's still a few holdouts. And how am I rewarded for getting my deadbeat tired tushie up off the couch and picking up the phone? By a cough. Seriously. Whatever happened to good old fashioned breathing? Noooo...this one hacks up a lung into the phone and then just hangs up. Thanks, I needed that.
I've been neglecting the blog and many other things I'd much rather be doing because of one specific project that is sucking up far more of my time than I'd like. Between that, some course deadlines, the Hallmark Holiday, and an upcoming b-day (that we will discuss some other time) I'm feeling a little squeezed and not in the best of moods. But there is a light at the end of the tunnel and its name is Stitches West.
5 comments:
Can you say lunar eclipse and full moon? Nuf said.
I hear you girl about life squeezing you. Hmmm ... I've seen a dog watch the oven, but this is the first time I've seen a kitty do it. So cute! I will send calming thoughts your way that it'll get better. Now pass the cookies. :) xxoo
Stitches West, you say? You lucky devil!!! Hang in there. There's a light at the end of that tunnel, for sure!
My cats always show up in the kitchen when the oven is on. Not sure why. I've never cooked anything for them in it! Maybe because it's warm?
When's the big birthday that we're not discussing?
at least you can't catch what he's got thru the phone.
Post a Comment