Only a fool would try to catch up just now. There is so much to do to get ready for our upcoming big trip it's hard to hold it in my head all at once. Mike really has the lion's share of the work, making sure the RV is ship shape. "Ship shape" seems the wrong term for this..."road worthy" might be better. He noticed a strange wear pattern on one of the tires recently. He thought it was a problem with the trailer suspension, but then realized there was a broken spring. He insists it will be ready to go by Sunday, but these things worry me. And don't even get me started on the basement project. The soonest we'll see new carpet now is Monday, and I'll be surprised if it happens then. I tend to be a worrywart, and so I'm trying to stay calm. But, honestly, I feel it is my responsibility to hold up the worrying end of things. If not me, then who? 😳
The kitties seemed mostly back to their old selves yesterday. Sadie didn't hide all day long, but she still kept to herself. They went outside early. When Smitty came back, his dirty feet would indicate he'd been digging for gophers.