I had a busy day, and I have another busy day tomorrow (I'm driving an hour to Antioch to get my hair done--Karyn's expertise with hair color is totally worth it). When I got home, I did some cleaning around the house. It started with the cat vomit I found on my Spanish wool rug, and became a mini-marathon of cleaning.
By 6:30, I was finally ready to cook some dinner and settle down. Now I've read all of my favorite sites and blogs, and in 10 minutes, I'm tuning in for the madness that is America's Next Top Model. I'm even treating myself to a small bag of Cadbury Mini Eggs. I figure I earned it today!
2 comments:
Is Millie ok? Was the vomit "standard issue" or the panic causing kind?
Standard issue, and I have no idea if it was her weak tummy, or the fact that Harley likes to snack on my sheepskin rug!
The rug, for now, is packed away in the closet. One, I don't want Harley eating it all, and two, I don't want it vomit-stained!
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