I love getting good, honest feedback. Thanks, Ladies! So I'm in transition - out with the old "new" and in with a "new" new. And the blogger editor thingy is not very cooperative right this moment, so we're going to go with a "plain jane" look for a bit, 'twould appear. I wish I was cool and could do design work here. But I'm not. So I can't. *sigh*
I was supposed to come home and mow the lawn. I was looking forward to it, even! But then...well, I'm not going to tell you why i'm not mowing the yard right now because i hate it when chicks blog about their menstrual cycles, but let's just say I'm not out there mowing the lawn and it's not in my future tonight. Which is a lame-ass excuse, but it's mine, and there ya have it.
Jimi was s'posed to stop on his way home and get Frontline for the cat. He remembered to stop, he even remembered the litter - but when he got home and parked and pulled the bag from the truck, he realized the Frontline he'd purchased is the sort for the dog, not the cat. D'oh! Poor guy, he was so mad. Fortunately, Feeder's Supply will exchange it without hassle - well, other than the hassle of having to make another trip.
Those are all the words I've got for now. Happy Hump Day!