Yarned and Dangerous
I dug out some crochet books that I have. Yeah, I know, I'm talking about learning how to sew and now crochet? But I'm looking for something to work on at my aunt's house at Christmas. They watch television, but talk over it, and don't have a lot to talk about. I'll be armed and dangerous with yarn. It would be a good thing to do on the train ride too if I don't fall asleep.
I have some sheets and a pillow on top of my wicker chest in the bedroom, and Zara has decided that it's a great kitty bed. I like having her in here. It feels cozy having the girls around.
I had a hard time getting moving this morning. Then I was watching a Facebook Live by the Disney guy until I realized that I'd better get moving.
Mimi was eating Zara's food, and Zara was eating Mimi's. It's the same food, but Zara gets an antianxiety pill mixed into her food. Maybe it'll make Mimi mellow the fuck out.
Zara is settled down in her new spot in the bedroom for a nap. Wish that I could join her.
Ugh. Two of my prescriptions are ready, but the other one is stuck on "verifying prescription". That's the one that I'm out of. Oh well. I should be able to pick them up tomorrow.
Zara was sitting in the middle of the kitchen floor looking expectant, and she almost convinced me that they hadn't eaten. But yes, they had. Now she's settled in her new spot for the night.
x-posted from Dreamwidth