. So now I'll do my part and babble on, briefly but merrily.Madcat, I didn't mention it before, but a year and a half ago I took my virgin hair and had streaks put in. Things didn't go quite as planned, I ended up having half of it redone, and ended up with tortoiseshell hair. I thought it looked dreadful and wanted to hide, but it was an enormous hit with my adoring public, even my despicable ex who I was still on speaking terms with. And since it was sort of patchy, it grew out really well, lasting many months. If that's what yours is like you may grow to love it by the wedding. Of course I haven't gone back for new colour since then, just learning to love my dark hair with silver (natural) highlights. It was a great relief when the post-trauma dullness finally went away and some of the shine and warmth came back, so I may jsut let it stay natural. Which of course lets me gloat about having very little grey (oops - silver, I meant silver) for my age.
Now for the umpteenth instalment of the cat saga. Dosing Zen with his anti-depressants has actually been easy: it comes in a liquid form, chicken flavour no less, and I jsut mix it into some canned food. So far it hasn't stopped the excessive grooming at all. He seems in fact to lick the bald spots even more, just more slowly. He looks absolutely dreadful. But the meds do seem to have reduced his food obsession, and I occasionally find a few crumbs he's actually forgotten about in his dish! And yes, I have considered nipping into his meds to see if it cuts my appetite too.... Meanwhile Lily still has the mucky eyes from the blocked tear ducts. I've given up on that one for now, just give her face a good wash from time to time when she lets me. Neither cat has yet to get over its reluctance to sit on my lap, so I remain an unloved, uncuddled, adoring food and vet provider. (Hmm - sounds suspiciously like my marriage... those who don't learn from history are doomed to repeat it, right?)
Gotta go, will visit from time to time. Off to San Fran tomorrow for 2 weeks.





Hugs little sister!!! 
I had a bery blah time of it myself and didn't feel much like posting anywhere for months!!! Hope the "sun shines" for you soon too!
Must be all the stress of the plans for the big day!!!

thank god no one was coming and I shot down the road in high gear and found a cut in the curb where I could get on the sidewalk. Sand and gravel from the plow trucks was all over the walk and made steering tough but I got there in one piece without flipping off the flipping curb!! PHEW!!! I might not attempt this again anytime soon



Glad you survived the dodgy directions that guy gave you and got to shop.
Did Sunday give you a booboo look when you left? Did your son arrive in good spirits and smile hugely when you showed him your list of possible things he "could" do around the house? Breathe deep, you have so much new things coming your way... great to be challenged, keeps you sparky.


Sure seems like alot of work to go around building nests all spring long.
