I don't want to make all of you cry, but I spent the entire day outside in a sundress. I knew I used to have a tan by the end of February. Ten more days of this weather and I will.
I really should have stayed inside and cleaned the house. Poor Mike is going to see it for the first time just when I've taken in nine feral cats who are really stupid about litter boxes. Even my home's usual smell of tobacco smoke probably won't be strong enough to camouflage the cat smell.
My hope is that he thinks of the crazy cat lady on 'The Simpsons' when he pictures me. My house and I look a little bit better by comparison.
