Weekend

I got some bars of patriotic soap from CJSR a while ago, and Jung decided to use them in the washroom. Not very patriotic now, is it? I'd hate to see what Americans would do if their flag was made into soap.

Since we moved the bed to another room, Millie's been allowed in here a lot more. The window doesn't have a nice view but she can hear conversations in other homes, and there seems to be a playschool across the way.

We thought about entering this in Stuff on My Cat. Dirty underwear and some money.

Then she had her friends over. Ashamed.

Happy.

Upside-down.

Not a very good name for a building. He's painting a 7.

Cat hat.