I heart the laundromat

Sep 09, 2005 12:06

I'm not sure why. I get to sit (and in this case, finish a ten-page letter to a certain someone in RI) and be quiet and listen to the washing machines. It's theraputic. It may be that it was some alone time I could count on when Jeff and I were together, but I'm doubtful because he was very good at giving me space when I needed it.

The kittens came up overnight last night and everyone is alive and whole and hail. I'm so proud. Today, they get left along for... four hours and we'll see how they do. Zerk wants to go back downstairs, but I think those days may be over. :) WHich means Bella's wee ones may be moving downstairs tomorrow. Yay! They're just getting too big for that kennel.

I just wish they hadn't decided I'm a surrogant mother. *sniff* They turn the purring on as soon as I pick them up, and I'm still safety zone. So *cute*.

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