goodnight kisses

The Hater is sabbatical. He's playing work games until next week.

While the cat's away, the mice will play... except the only thing I can get the cat to do is chase wads of paper. Her ideas of breaking the mold certainly don't mimic mine.

I've got a couple of artsy-fartsy projects to work on. I need to clean. We've definately got beaucoup laundry to wash.... so the cat and I should have plenty to do! We're such mold-breakers.

Outside, the thunder calls me to an early bedtime- let the games begin.