Thankful Friday?

While I was trolling "Thankful Thursday" posts yesterday looking to pilfer a new graphic, I found a post extolling the historic election results and thrilling over how far this country has come. After I rushed to the bathroom to puke, I turned off my computer lest I respond to that post asking the OP if she even had a clue.

I curled up on the loveseat with my BFFKitty Molly and slept for two hours. Not an easy feat, 5'10" of me napping on a loveseat. Not a smart feat, as I woke up with a lovely headache. I spent the rest of the evening printing photos for the dance scrapbook.

Today was fun. I spent four or five hours stamping visas at Kid's World. It was kinda fun. I talked to the kids in a really bad fake Irish accent and several were interested in dance lessons.

After that, it was a trip to Wally World to stock up on cat litter and buy a few groceries.

Now THIS is mean. Ready to eat cheesecake filling. Let me tell you, it is NOT ready to eat. If it was REALLY ready to eat, there would be a plastic spoon attached to the lid. It's a ploy to make you buy packages of plastic spoons - marketing and upselling - you get the picture. The biggest question is: am I expected to wait until I get it to the car, or can I rip open the container and eat it right there in the dairy section???

Ya know, I remember the day I used to say one could never have too many cats. After a few weeks of 20 cats heaving cat chow all over the carpet, antibiotics for 20 cats, 20 cats with, uh, antibiotic after-effects, well, I'm a little done with cats right now.