Wake-up Call, er, Scurry.

The great white hunter has struck again.

The mirror in the bath still thick with fog and damp towels hung to dry.  Bare feet on carpet with nothing else but a birthday suit.  And company, oh the company, trotting in proud as punch, followed by the second and third manner of beasts (eager to participate in the excitement), with a squealing, wriggling, slightly damaged gopher.  

And I'm here to say:

Stark Naked + Gopher Running through the Bedroom - One Husband = A stream of language that would make your grandma blush.

I'm a proud kitty mamma, but next time, Sing-sing, make sure he's dead, ok?

And... Done.

Other Important Things I Do (besides pack)

Yeah. We pick up the moving truck in 12 hours (so please excuse the mess!) but CLEARLY playing kitty bumper cars - which Thai is a glutton for - was the best choice I could make.

The sun came out today, and so did I,

The rain has stopped dripping (and so has my nose),

The cherry blossoms fluffed their petals (and I my skirt),

We love the spring,

We love the shine,

We are feeling fine.

(amen, eh?)