I'm sitting at the computer (in my ratty old flannel nightgown, so no pictures) with Gina on my lap. Having a warm, purring cat on your lap has got to be one of life's little pleasures. There's just something so companionable about it. And, it's especially great, as I was so worried about Gina a couple of days ago.
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talking about looking ratty, I just went to Town wearing thermal-underpants for leggings with my hair sticking straight up, wasn't a pretty sight.
The Town was pretty though, with the snow in the trees.
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