susandennis | At least there was one day

Today both Biggie and The Smalls are themselves. They are doing the things they do when they feel good. They are hiding in their favorite spots. Picking fights their favorite way and with vigor and enthusiasm. They are even eating they chicken I bought tons of before they decided they liked tuna better.

And, right now, they are napping together here beside me. If we never have another good day, we had this one. I'm hoping we have bunches but I'm ever so grateful for this one.

It is really chilly in here (the living room). There is snow reported in parts of town not far from here but we have sun here. Many places say if you don't like the weather, wait a minute and it will change. Here in Seattle, if you don't like the weather, go a few blocks down the road and you get different. So weird.

My new Dyson heater is earning its keep.

I did make up the new swim suit this morning. It's not my best effort but it will work fine and I'll just have to swim faster so no one will notice that the elastic isn't evenly scrunched.

I think I'll do a little TV and knitting until time to go down to the HOA meeting.