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You’ll remember, if you’ve been reading a while, that the Cat cut her hair badly enough that ZK had to sheer most of it off, cutting it as short as he does the Bug’s which is like an inch. It’s just grown back enough to look really pretty and girlish. Whenever someobdy saw it and commented on the hair’s length, or asked if she was a boy or a girl, [Actually happened at a DR's office], she’d blush and hide her head and sware to stay away from scissors forever more. She did stay away from scissors. It was a razer blade [that we thought was out of reach, HA], that proved to be too much of a temptation this time. She cut a small circle, about four inches long. This time ZK’s decided to leave it, and let her deal with the questions. He says it’s not too obvious, but she probably will get a question or two.
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Tomorrow is August 25th. The first day of Archery Deer. ZK’s been planning to go hunt tomorrow since … the end of last year’s hunting season. He’s going away for two days mid September, as well, and another week at the end of the month to go moose hunting. I’ve always been glad I’m not a football widow. Now, I’m a hunting widow. All good for the grocery bill.
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Speaking of such things, we joined the Fish and Game association for the community in which we live this year. And, upon joining, promptly volunteered to help. I’m on two committees, membership and PR. ZK’s the chair of archery and center fire. Way to get into the community.:) No clue as of yet how much of my copious spare time this is going to take, but I’m glad to help out and get involved. Not least because they have all kinds of family activities, like a kid’s fishing derby the first weekend of September.
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I could have put this into the simple pleasures category, except that I refuse to call Laundry a pleasure. I’ve been behind forever. Shamefully, sadly behind. As of today, I’m caught up, or will be in an hour or so. I actually feel like I’m starting the week in a good place. No work hanging over my head such as unfinished transcription, the dishes were done after supper, and I will not have to do laundry, or think about doing laundry, or dig in clothes baskets to find underwear for the kids, tomorrow. Yay, me!
