Ketzel passed away this morning. Not much to be said about it, she was old and sick and it’s for the best that she didn’t suffer for a long time or anything.
I finally got most of the soap scum off the downstairs shower. I know it doesn’t sound like much, but it was really starting to annoy me. Had to go out and get some Vim to do it…
I’m planning the garden stuff now. It’s still way too cold to start anything, but I want to have flowers in the front yard and vegetables out beside the house. Maybe I’ll convince them to let me put a little do-it-yourself flower pond out there too, sort of like the one my mom has in Vancouver, but probably without the goldfish.
And now a series of unrelated statements. I haven’t had a cup of tea yet today. I feel blasphemous. Scrunt is once again in my lap drooling and shedding on me. We just picked up Vachel who is going to play command and conquer once again tonight against Adam.
Must go make tea now. Need tea. Ugh.