Ack! I visit my own blog, and it's full of cobwebs! Guess that happens when one practices the fine art of neglect. At least it hasn't slipped off into some archive file. Yet.
It's Big Brother 5 season and I'm perpetually digging my way through the abundant funny live feed recaps over at Hamster Time; there's so much recappery that I haven't watched the live feeds as much as I should. It's been an entertaining season so far.
Family and finance issues are at the fore with my Dad's passing; things in this area are a little strained and no fun, but that will pass. Hopefully we'll all make it back to sanity and a semblance of familial dysfunction that we consider normal, or at least comfortable. I can't write about this stuff, except to say it's crazy and takes a lot of my attention bandwidth.
Right on schedule (i.e. as soon as I seem to be making headway on my credit debt) my last good upper molar went bad and so I'm in the midst of the good 'ole root canal - tooth buildup - crown procedure. Sigh. Bye bye October Las Vegas trip.
Honey remains my little pooters. She was all kitten-like the other night playing with a new mousie toy, one with a little tinkly bell. Brave girl! She has previously been afraid of anything with a tinkly bell.
