I guess now is the time where you realize you should have gone for the bigger bathroom sink.
Or that the handle thingy for the kitchen sink is on the wrong side.
We've moved probably 70% of everything over...so there's still some stuff at the other house.
Not fun stuff either. Closet junk...basement junk...storage room junk. There is a theme here.
We brought the cats over yesterday. They had been living in town with Luke.
But evidently the food ran out, so Luke moved out here with us last night.
Lola is doing great...but one of the sisters (sister cats just sounds weird) meowed all night.
I can't decide if Ziva really likes the bridge upstairs or if it freaks her out.
She keeps going back up there, either way. And Kate just hides.
Rocket is king of his castle. We got his allergy tests back...
And he is allergic to......
Dust and Cats. Seriously. He had been doing so much better at the new house.
We'll see how things go. He's way more allergic to dust than cats...so that's good I guess.
They can concoct a medicine specific to his allergies that he has to take for the rest of his life.
Why couldn't he be allergic to hamsters? Or kale?
Speaking of allergies...
I forgot about Belle's 8am allergy doctor appointment this morning.
The reminder call was a week ago, and I just forgot about it with the move, I guess.
Anyhow, when I called to let them know...the answering service informed me her doctor wasn't
with the clinic anymore. She's only seen him/her (I can't even remember) once...a year ago...
so it's no huge loss. But I feel less bad about forgetting about her appointment, if they can't even tell me
her doctor's not there anymore.
Keeping her close in my heart and prayers (always)...she's had a tough couple of weeks.
Tests, projects, and another cadet died...car accident. :(
I wish I could say I was off to Starbucks...instead I'm off to tackle more boxes.
And hopefully find some stuff I cannot for the life of me, figure out where I put.