Home, sweet ...

Big Ed is due back late tonight. I have to pick him up at a friend's house when they call. I am stayin' awake, stayin' awake! Drinking diet coke w/caffeine to do that. Should do the job, I'm thinking.

Mew will be so relieved. She has actually seemed depressed. We will see if she greets him or goes into a snit about being abandoned with just the peeps for company. When he began to pack, she suspected something was afoot.

Her (human operated) magic sandbox still works ... something like a magic hamper for human clothes.