When I got home last night there was yet another package from

My friend Ruth just stopped by to pick up Tinkerbell. I hate being in my house without my dog, but she and her boy and their exchange student are going camping and they're leaving today so I had to give little Tink up. Not that she gave even a backwards glance, mind you. She just loves their dog, Jasmine, so she's going to be in doggie heaven all the time I'm gone. Which is good. I wouldn't want her pining. And lucky for me I've got my sweet nephew staying with me and we have SUCH a good time. I swear -- if I didn't know for sure I had never had a child, I would think he's mine, we're that much alike. Last night was pizza and stupid movies and plenty of beer. Tonight we're going out for dinner and to a play. I'm actually going to take him to see the improvised Shakespeare that I saw a couple weeks ago, since he's taken improv classes in LA and I know he'd love it. So that's our night. Today with the doggie gone I'm going to get my laundry done and get all packed and knit knit knit without having to get up and down opening the door, throwing the ball, etc. I shall finish up the toe-up sock and cast on for the second so I can have a little project and then work on the X-back. I seriously doubt I can finish it but you never know.
Next blogs will most likely be from my phone so expect crappy pictures. Which could be a blessing - I don't know how clear I want pictures of me in a bathing suit all white skin.
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