After being home for who knows how long, I lost count, I realized my apartment has been taken over by something like a virus.... Cat hair! I just noticed my black shirt I'm wearing is covered in my cat's love, mainly from her laying on me or rubbing up against me, all actions of love. I have been cleaning this apartment slowly for days, and the dust is just as bad as the cat hair. I know it is the cost of owning a pet, but if I could snap my fingers and gather it all into a ball, I'm sure I could make enough yarn to knit a playmate for my furball. Sigh....that's all I have today folks.... Back to work tomorrow so I'm sure I will have some interesting travel stories for yah. See yah tomorrow.
Swirling thoughts that need to be released from my idle brain...