Oof. Another long day. Neighbor K made me get up at 10 and go to the Merry Market (craft fair at the Creative Alliance.) It was neat, but didn't get anything, though there is one vendor I might order something from. Came home and had a brief, cat induced nap ( [link] I mean how could I resist?) before heading out for the Hampden Xmas parade. It FLURRIED. So wrong. And I forgot my camera. Boo! Met up with Bob & Lisa and crew and had a nice time. There was much to be remarked on. Left before it was over to get my swim in and then home to a load of laundry and vacuum and mop. Oh & dinner in there somewhere.

Broke out the winter coat. Have a love hate relationship with it. On one hand, it is super warm and cuts the wind like nothing else. On the other, it is HUGE and bulky and I feel like I'm wearing a gorilla suit in it.

eta: Oh, NO FUN, Sparky. Uhg.

Poor Sass! Good luck to you all.

I will not wear my winter coat until it's well into the 20s. Especially now, with the walking -- I'm plenty warm in the morning, and only semi-freezing at night. My legs get cold, but that's my own fault for not wearing boots. Or pants.

Psst, Jesse is pantsless.

I am generally pantsless at work.

IN THE AMERICAN SENSE.

Awww. I want a cat nap.

I found a skirt at work, so luckily I was not pants or skirtless.

Poor Sass. Much barf~ma to her. I hope she doesn't need surgery.

Health~ma for Sass!

Matt, my condolences to you and your family.

lisah, congratulations!

The vet believes the emetics did the job, and the dog and the DH are on their way home. Phew!

IN THE AMERICAN SENSE.

So, it's some sort of patriotic thing for you to go commando?

I DO NOT GO COMMANDO.

I wear skirts!

Wearing skirts does not necessarily preclude going commando.