WHY ARE MEN.

We just had to take the mattress and boxspring off the frame of Dad's bed so we could get at Boots. He's off to the vet to get snipped tomorrow.

Grace managed to do an escape from my room so well, that I was wondering if she somehow got outside. I just managed to find and lure her out from where she was downstairs and get her back in my room. x_x

I feel desperately in need of a nap. I'm not getting that nap. Too much to do. x_x

I had to do some mopping, so I waited until, theoretically, I was the only one awake. (So around three in the morning or so.)

Mopping has occurred today. So has some of my laundry. Am feeling an intense need to nap.

Will I ever get my firefox tabs under control? Probably not. (1,064 at the moment. It would help if I would stop getting wild hairs to look up books on x topic on Amazon to see if I want them before I'm done sorting through the ones already waiting on me to sort through. Now excuse me while I go back to trying to make a dent in the amount of Rome books...)

Scruffy spent a few hours in a closet.

I let Ben out because he wanted it. When Mom and I got back from McD's with what was going to be breakfast, but turned into lunch because the menu changed before our eyes, I stepped out back to see if he changed his mind about being out because of the temperature.