Here is a picture of our silly cat. Actually, our naughty cat. This basket used to have miscellaneous junk in it in a cabinet, but as I am cleaning out, sorting through, and organizing our office, it found its way onto the dining room table (which has become the catch-all for “things that don’t have a space”). Cats don’t belong on the dining room table. Norm (typically) gets yelled at if we catch him up there. But when I walked in and saw him sitting in this little basket, I was laughing too hard to yell at him. Does that make him “miscellaneous junk?”
Daily Archives: July 24, 2008
Here is a nice picture of our bed. Look closely. Can you find the item that doesn’t belong? Did you find it… or do you give up?
Yes. That is a crumpled tissue wedged above my light. Justin blew his nose last night while on his side of the bed (the left side) and then threw it (with the lights off) in the “general direction” of the garbage can, which is against the wall by my side of the bed. That is as far as it got. We didn’t notice it until this afternoon. I’m just glad it didn’t hit me in the face!!