yep. feline photos again. beware the awwwwww...

There are moments I think I'm actually in control around here. Then I am reminded who actually runs the household.

( (to get the proper feel for these photos, imagine coming out of the bathroom to the smell of fresh-brewed coffee, hysterical laughter, and a meerkatish sigh of resignation...) )

Dear Universe: When I said I didn't want to be bored, this was NOT what I meant.

Working, working, and working. Juggling half a dozen things, some of which have sharp edges and some of which are slippery. Operation Whoosh continues, and I'm proud that I'm able to laugh rather than shriek as things go sideways and are dragged back onto track...

Meanwhile, can someone with Republican ties explain to me how the party that was once all about States Rights over a centralized federal government is now telling the states that no, they May Not enact stricter laws about emissions within their own borders than the Federal agencies are willing to authorize?

Whiskey Tango Foxtrot, over?

(and let's not even get into the bullshit the candidates are pulling this week. Although I do like the backtracking Mitt's having to do. Mitt, honey, I'm pretty sure lying is considered a no-no, and lying about your daddy, even to make him seem more significant, is pretty much counter to "honor thy father and mother....")