music before seven

Pop is playing his music before seven. I was already up but still in bed. It was only five minutes before seven, but this is not a good sign. I'm not going to say anything, looking to see if this is a trend.

I let the cats go

With temperatures in the fifties, the sun brightly out, I let the cats go. I also took the opportunity to vacuum the floor and living room carpet. I even slick-mopped the litter-box area. I was even prepared to change the kitty litter, but the trash man is not early in picking up our garbage this morning and I know that our bin is stuffed full. I'll get to it; that kitty litter is well used, after the cats have been shut in for, what, about a week.

a whiff of the fresh kitty litter

Before stepping back outside, Coco catches a whiff of the fresh kitty litter, and she has to break it in. Well, that's better than digging into the mud outside.

lower the speed on the ceiling fan

I see that Pop did lower the speed on the ceiling fan in the big room. I suppose this is better for the winer months, even though we will have some pretty warmish spells before spring. He had mentioned doing this, but I declined. It is good that Pop did not listen to me.

Black Scorpion on the laptop

I love watching Black Scorpion on the laptop. Unfortunately, the video-player on the machine does not allow for frame-by-frame advance, which takes away a good ten percent of the pleasure, since the show was pretty scanty on those crotch shots.