|About halfway complete|
Since we adopted the new kitten, Flower, I have been super vigilant about keeping my projects out of her reach. She chews, and possibly eats, anything she finds on the floor. I've never had that problem with the other three cats. They are disinterested in my yarn, which causes me to question if they are really cats. Flower, or La Fleur as Mr. Grumpbump has started calling her, is all kitten, all the time. She is constantly baiting the Monkey Cat to play with her. She can entertain herself for hours with the cat toys scattered throughout the house. And I have been awoken by a kitten biting me, first without the teeth and, when I don't respond, with teeth.
|Calm before the storm|
My washer is broken. I am super pissed off about it. Repair guy will be here on Monday and I just know it will cost too much. All because I washed a bathroom rug. The rug was not super shaggy but all the discards and threads clogged up the machine and I think it broke the drain pump. I really hate this washer and I am pissed that I have to pay to fix it.
I am also pissed off about my life. Very few good things about it right now. Holding onto those good things like a crazy woman because I feel myself thisclose to going nuts.