My Littermaid litterbox was the best, but over the past month, I’ve learned that these things don’t work forever. Despite several very thorough cleanings, it has died. I had to find an affordable replacement, and what I found is just silly. It’s hot pink with a big heart entrance. The girls are starting to adjust, but they aren’t quite sure they like it.
Tonight, there was a blackout at James’ Gate Pub. The K’s and I had a fine time having our pints and pub grub by candlelight:
Click the pic for an excellent short slideshow of the outage from inside the pub.
I’ve been such a lazy blogger lately. Here’s the blog post Anna just wrote about today:
Abby & I are in a remote camp in Maine which for some reason has a wi-fi connection. Abby was bright enough to bring her laptop! We went to the North Atlantic Blues Festival today and got back to the cabin right after the 24 year old law students (who had skipped the blues festival to stay here and party) left for a bar crawl. Kids are weird.
PERFECT! So we’re listening to Bhangra, drinking wine and searching Roadside America for quirky attractions, as well as lighthouses and yarn shops to visit on the way back to Boston (although I blew it in Unique One Sweaters in Camden today). Dude…some weird japanese lambswool laceweight I had never SEEN. Great yarn store, and I am not easily impressed by yarn stores. One picture, Two Art Forms: Abby’s Photography and My Knitting:
Sock Goes to the Blues Festival
And here is an audio recording I made from the festival. What’s amazing is that you can’t hear the music in the background at all. And it was LOUD!
