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| 2010-04-10 8:40 PM The Best Laid Plans . . . Read/Post Comments (0) | Ignore yesterday's optimistic to-do list for today.
 I did. There were a couple of grayish clouds in the sky--enough to justify cancelling yard work "plans." I did finally get out to WalMart for a variety of stuff--including critter food. Most of the bags are still in the car. Only the perishables were brought inside. I slept lousy last night, but had no trouble staying asleep once I finally got there. Translation: I got up rather late today. CC and I are having a disagreement about where her tail should be. She (being a cat) thinks it should be anywhere SHE wants; I, being a human, would preffer that she not try to activate various keyboard functions with her tail. I have a temporary victory--she just stalked off to find some food to nibble on. The Big Guy is taking up a major portion of the "path" I use to go in and out of the room. At least he left me a narrow passageway. At any rate--a massively IUD. Read/Post Comments (0) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top | 
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