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I was kind of with it this morning--well except for putting the coffee in the coffeemaker and not turning it on--and wrote down a grocery list, including ingredients for my tomato-basil quiche. I want to make it on Thanksgiving. Yes, I know that it's not traditional Thanksgiving fare, but it is GOOD. I haven't made it in a while.

I also did a load of laundry before I went into work.

The cats were mellow this morning. I felt like saying, "Who are you, and what did you do with my cats?" Harlee didn't like me taking her out of the bedroom this morning though when I separated them to be fed.

I received a notice to call the people who take my trash for a service issue. I thought that the owners of the place pay for the trash. Need to straighten that out.

Work was quiet, not surprisingly. The College is closed tomorrow through Sunday, so most of the students have taken off. My boss was playing with a Raspberry Pi that he bought. We got a flurry for interlibrary loan requests from one person. I was wondering if we should put a maximum number of requests per person, but at least, someone is using the service.

The platform for my bed arrived today. It was too heavy for me to lift, so I needed to kind of roll it inside the front door. I was worried that Zara might run out, but she took one look at the big box and decided that she was having none of that. Good girl, Zara. Thank you.

Went to the grocery store after work. Beside the food, I wound up picking up a rechargeable scrubber, figuring that anything that makes cleaning go faster will pay dividends in the long run. Even if my friend's nephew starts cleaning here, the faster it goes, the less I'd have to pay him. Plus it will be a big help over the long weekend.

When I left this morning, Zara was in the living room/kitchen, Mimi was behind the gate in the bedroom, and Harlee was behind a gate in "her room" (the office-to-be). When I came home, Zara was in the living room, Mimi was also in the living room, and Harlee was behind the gate in the bedroom. I knew that Harlee could squeeze through the gates because she's so thin, but I have no idea how Mimi got out. She's chubby.

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