Updates for today, and the cats

Today has been a much better day than yesterday was, though I would not have said so just at the moment when I discovered that Miri threw up again, and managed to hit both blankets on the bed. Guess who's doing laundry tonight? Yes, that would be me. But:

• I went for a walk today (it was chiller than I hoped it would be, and I'm sore, but hey, I did it),
  
• and my tax refund was in the bank today, just in time for my Webs trip on Monday, and I know, fiscal responsibility in times of unemployment, but two skeins of Socks That Rock won't break the bank, will they?
  
• and Carlos napped on me a lot today, including at one point when he was drooling on my arm, which is a little gross yet at the same time I was all, awwww, the baby. What can I say? Who's rational about their children?
  

But he is super cute. Don't try to tell me otherwise.

You know I am. Side five!

I was sleeping... Why you wake me up?

What, a girl can't sleep here?

How close she gets to him.

That was Tuesday, and on Wednesday:
I was sleeping...

You're going to kill me, aren't you?

And that is why she shows up less often than he does. She's still here, giving me the bug-eyed look of fear, vomiting on my bed, and just endearing herself to me in countless ways. (Umm .... one ... umm...)