Good morning, all! I am having lots of dreams involving dead relatives and I'm not sure what to make of it; last night's involved my grandmother's house (I think) in Appalachian Kentucky, a snowstorm, my mother in a crabby mood, my dad, others including several cousins, an adorable gray shorthaired kitten, and a heavy snow. All I remember now is the arrival of company, the fact that I was stark naked and having to walk back in the snow to the house to find some clothes, and the kitten playing in the snow and its confrontation with a large white cat. Another weird dream.
I should be doing laundry at the moment, but I have no drive to accomplish it, so I'm postponing it until tomorrow. I do have to leave here around 10 and head down to Toyland. I have several Act One edits to accomplish before I meet Mr Skip Kennon for a round of edits on the Appendix numbers.
DR cillaliz, I could use a mimosa as well.