Pissy Cat

2-18-15

My boobs are feeling quite pampered this morning.

My bra order showed up yesterday in the mail. It was a gloriously oversized bag that my mailman seemed confused by. In all fairness, he seems confused by a lot of things. I had not expected it to come until tomorrow, so there was a real excitement to have it early. It was the first time I think ever that I have purchased this many bras in one order! I actually have enough bras now that I could truly wear a different one each day of the week! Plus, I didn’t just order different ones. I got multiple of one that I adore, a couple of a slightly fancier version of the go to one, and I got one that is convertible from regular to halter to even strapless! I know, this doesn’t seem physically possible when one is so adorned, but I am rocking that bad boy today and I am gonna say, it is doing its job!

I am glad I took the time to do some of the house maintenance yesterday since it looks as though today is all about the laundry. One of the cats is pissed. More specifically, she is actually pissing. Someone peed on Bobby’s bed and blanket. Someone also peed on Ken’s spot on the bed. We have our prime suspect and we have even joked about giving her some dye so that we can see who is peeing when the pee shows up blue. Miss Sissy is the one we are looking at, especially since she is clearly on a rampage to be in charge of the household. She is quite delusional, but she is making a valid run at it. The problem is that in the process, she is angering both critters and people alike. This all means that today when I get home, I will be stripping the beds in the boys’ room to get everything washed. Thankfully I only have one minor outing and the boys get home later today due to sculpting class so I think I can get their bedding along with uniforms for this weekend done before they get home.

This coming Saturday night is the school’s skate night which should be awesome. I am glad we don’t have anything else that evening so we can hang out the whole time. Plus, knowing how crowded it got, we will be there super early. I can safely say that after a day of soccer and then ice skating; Sunday will be a wonderful sleep in morning.

I ordered a swim suit yesterday since I was pleased to find that the hotel we go to in March has a giant pool. The boys were super thrilled so it means we will get to spend much of Saturday afternoon splashing about. Yay!

It looks as though we will be spending Easter up at the Compound. I have an elaborate story planned in which I have already let the boys know that I sent word to the Bunny in charge to let him know our change of address for the day. I am hoping to get eggs for up there and I think I will also get some for Steve. The ones at Steve can be in a basket for when we return with a note indicating that the Easter Bunny wanted to make sure he had both places covered. This way Matt will be able to hide eggs for them at home, too. Yay! When I told the boys that I communicated with the Easter Bunny, they didn’t question it, but at the same time they didn’t seem surprised or anxious about any of it. I know they are at the age in which all of these carefully crafted stories will start to come into question. I know that if Spike knows before Dax he would never tell Dax. He would let that kid have the magic for as long as possible. That being said, I really then wonder when Dax will question it. Then again, I also have this feeling that both boys know how much all of this stuff means to me, so I could almost see them deciding to not call me out on it just so I have my fun.

It occurs to me that I should spend some time on the catio this afternoon as well. Ken is going to be picking up litter so if I get everything else all cleaned up, it removes that area as a factor in the nasty statements from which ever cat is being rude.

Have I mentioned I really need to win that lottery so I can just be a stay at home chick?