All that goes around...

I was strangely reminded of a cat's nuance of chucking up a hairball this morning.

I was trying to get ready to go work at the music studio this morning--brushing teeth, putting on shoes, grabbing my coat when I hear this little "cough cough". I turn around and Scianna is magically spewing her recently ingested Lucky Charms (oh.. I mean... marshmallow treasures) all over herself, the floor and the brand new sofa! wHOOPS!

It was pretty nasty. But, for a fleeting moment I was reminded of a silly cat trying to hawk a hairball. In fact, everytime she made that little cough throughout the day, it took me all I had not to pick her up like a cat and put her on an easily cleanable surface.

Although Scianna has been through two baths, and many many clothes, and towels too, she is still unable to keep anything down. :( She has, however, finally fallen alseep and been wisked away to bed. Hopefully she will awake with good health.

By the by, Commander T is reading from a North Korean textbook... talk about strange.
and now how Canada is a "political Progressive's" "wet Dream." (from cracked.com--of course).
Now Commander T is all worried that people are going to think communist of him because of the aforementioned comment. So... Just so you all know...Although commander T may be many things...Commander T is NOT a communist.

And now, it was mentioned that if I was able to fit into a plastic baggie--I should belong in a circus. Although, whether I fit into a ziploc sandwich bag or not, I should consider joining a circus anyway... just for the sheer fact that I's be Crazy.

Alas... back to the laundry!