I was going to get around to it. Eventually. Yes, I am going to go to visit with little cutie welshamethyst and her handsome husband. I'm trying not to bubble over, because bubbling over gets in the way of thinking, and I need to think about what clothes I need. Well, jammies and unders, and stuff like that that doesn't depend on the weather. Bobbi suggested that we wait until Sunday to figure out whether I need wet-weather, warm-weather or freeze-weather clothes. I'll probably take some longjohns "just in case." Actually, I don't have much in the way of freeze-weather clothes.  Hmmm. None, in fact.

My raincoat doesn't have a hood--lost it long ago--and my warm coat isn't wet-proof. So maybe I'll just take the coat and get one of those plastic covers in case it rains.

ONE pair of shoes.

My big, warm, bulky bathrobe? That needs some thinking about.

At least I'm promised a cat to sleep with. Or maybe two. Missy and Banshee sometimes share my bed with me, but Missy does every night, for most of the night.

I got a haircut. I mean a hairCUT! I told her to cut it short, but I didn't realize how short it was going to be. Do you ever see Jamie Lee Curtis when she's talking about her special brand of yogurt? Yeah, short like that. I never noticed before, but my ears stick out.

Anybody got any idea about What's for dinner?

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