Not much to say today. It's Guy Fawkes Day, but I forgot to stop and get a burn permit, so the pile will continue to stay where it is until I get one. In the meantime, I'm very possibly coming down with a cold. No fever, no chills, and no body aches, which are the big tell tale signs for the flu. I've just got a scratchy throat and a little cough, enough to make me want to eat an entire bag of Wild Cherry
Luden's Cough Drops (don't judge me), but otherwise no big deal.
Here are the girls. Stash decided to climb up on the desk and be a pain in my butt for a while.
And here's Meredith, doing what I tweeted about earlier, capturing an emery board from my desk. This was taken just before she managed to get it in her mouth and walk off with it.
That's all for today. Back soon with another sweater progress blog.
And here's Meredith, doing what I tweeted about earlier, capturing an emery board from my desk. This was taken just before she managed to get it in her mouth and walk off with it.
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