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We have been playing my favorite kitty game, attach a ball of foil to a string and tie it to a stick and roll it around the floor to be chased. She seems happy enough to be here. I think I heard her use the cat box. At least I know she knows where it is and what she's supposed to do with it. Her name is Mary which was my grandma's name. I have a necklace that says Mary but I don't know it I can adapt it for cat use. I'd really have to work with it. HApPY HAPPY HApPY. She's curled up on my bed next to me now. I'm the one who's purring. Mary is young and strong. I hope we both live a long long time.
Mo came over and we swapped craft stuff but there wasn't enough time to actually craft anything. I showed her some things I'd been working on. She helped me move my bedroom around and there's more room now.
I'm decorating my bathroom with love. I put up the pictures that Max made and I'm putting up the embroidery kinky_nuts sent me from England. I think I'll put up the crocheted circle my mom made once I figure out how to mount it. I don't have an appropriately sized frame for it.
I did a scrapbook page. It has about 8 hospital wristbands and a UCI card on it. It says "tough time tag". I should add the thing the took out of my neck that had been inserted into my carotid artery for dialysis. Gross, huh? I'm a bit warped.