more animals

While I was at work somebody left a dead mouse (no parts missing) in the bathroom. This time it looked like someone had tried to bury it in the newspaper under the cat box, which the cats hardly ever use, now that they are in-and-outs.

And at work I finished the preliminary inventory of the last carton of the collection I've been working on seemingly forever!!!

"All" that's left is to transfer the contents of each tacky old folder into a nice new acid-free folder, then label it and refile it into an acid-free archival carton. Each carton has anywhere from fifty on up folders.

I brought the inventory lists home. I find it easier to type them on my own computer and then print them out myself and e-mail copies to the archivist.

My knee has continued to bother me so I called and made an appointment for tomorrow. I'll try to get the collection all done on Wednesday. Thursday is a big reception in the late afternoon for the current exhibit and I don't plan on going to that. Too much standing around and I really don't know all that many people to talk with.

Tomorrow, however, after I see the doc I think I'll pamper myself and get a pedicure. If I was to perch on a branch I think some of my toenails would curl around it.

At least I'm not the only recipient of cat prizes--my neighbor says Emma is a good hunter also. But I need to find a better place than under the bathroom counter for the latest kill.