I don't know if it's the winter blues or what, but I am so tired and
spacey these days, it's hard to keep up with much of anything right now.

It looks like the landlord has got the building sold, as long as the
loan is approved.  Sigh.  I get the feeling this one is not such an
understanding guy.  We'll see.

DH and I are trying counseling again next week.  Not expecting much, though.

A friend of mine lost his mother Jan. 31, and then his brother-in-law a
couple of days later.  BIL was getting ready to go to MIL's funeral, and
had a heart attack.  Very, very sad.

Cats are all hanging in there.  Except for occasional puking and
occasionally forgetting to make sure their butts are solidly in the
litterbox, they seem to be doing fine.

I got one of those disk things that you microwave and put in your cats'
bedding that keeps them warm.  I hoped Cosmo and Internet would use it,
as they are the oldest and creakiest.  But, of course, youngster Jack
decided this was *his* spot.  Sigh.  What can I do?

We got hit here in Ohio with a lot of what Bridget got in Indiana.  Not
as much snow, but we had freezing rain on top of snow, followed by more
snow.  Darn near everything was cancelled for a few days, and it's still
difficult for people to get their cars out and move about.  I really
hate winter :-(

I am dating a friend who is taking me out to nice restaurants, which I
never get to go to.  We went to the Bar of Modern Art (yep, that's what
it's called!) for Valentine's Day, and he got me roses and champagne.
It was a wonderful meal!  And I'd never had actual French champagne before.

If I missed anybody's needs for purrs or a hug, I am truly sorry; I am
sending a gentle blanket of comforting purrs to all who need them.

Ginger-lyn
Sitting with Arthur on the back of the chair and Wolfie sitting to my
right.  Hmm, that must mean it's *feeding* time!  lol!