Dorry does not go after socks. However after offloading dryer I have to close door ASAP as he has a penchant for tackling the lint screen. I think he thinks that he is catching something furry. But not something I’s want him to swallow! ๐ฎ
I also try to keep odd socks, ’cause often the matching one eventually turns up clinging to a folded and put in drawer T-sheirt for dear life. ๐
Contract kitteh hehehe!
Feel like I’m just barely keeping head above water. Bed last night at 4 am. Whacked out. It’s complicated, a recipe involving being under run, over-exercising, undereating and another situation. And always a certain amount of stress running in bkgd. And not an easy fix although some peeps “if they were me” … well they are not. *Sigh*
Yet I get done what needs to get done. As in completely re-organized my jewellery box, even painted up some neat unfinished wood boxes from $$ Store. So now efurrything is in its place, which makes me happy.
If I can focus might do some course work. And might knit at same time. Anything to distract. Purrhaps some noms first order of the pm. Ya think?
Yup got to go make it myself!