Big MWAH! to whomever sent the anonymous Peet's gift cards to the entire staff at St. Ned's. There shall be coffee, and it shall be good.
I've actually come to the whole coffee thing kind of late; I'm more of a Diet Coke in the morning girl. But it is good to have a standing favorite, as coffee is kind of a form of currency and communication around here. You rock, therefore I bring you coffee. But it's an expensive habit and I'd just as soon not get too far into it.
I think we can declare Gracie fully settled in. She had a cold all weekend, which is the way of the former shelter kitties. She slept a lot and had the cutest little sneeze - she sounds like a party favor. Dennis and I barely left the house, so she was able to pick a lap, spend some time there, and then switch. I sewed on Saturday and she camped out on the bed and watched.
Unfortunately, I think this whole leisurely long-weekend thing gave her a distorted view of what our lives are like. It was back to work today, and Dennis is dealing with a very put out little kittengirl who wants him off the computer. She understands that he works from home; she just doesn't understand that he doesn't work for her. They're trying to work it out. She makes a disgruntled wookiee noise if she feels the keyboard is interfering with her snuggling.
I'm in the home stretch on the sweater I'm knitting for Dennis. It's a simple polo-collared pullover made from Noro Kureyon. I just have to finish the second sleeve. I'm very happy with it, and will post photos when it's done. Probably with Gracie laying on it, since she seems to enjoy that.
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