I'm glad I didn't do the laundry yesterday because my neck is still a real mess and I'm still having abdominal pain. I'm sure I would have at least aggravated my neck problem, and I can't imagine what it would feel like today if I did. That being said, I'm still bothered by the piles of laundry. I can't help it. It will have to wait though. I refuse to fight the masses for my shot to use the washers and dryers, so I will sneak in there early Monday morning and hope I get there first. That will give me a couple of days to heal as well.

We recently rearranged the furniture in our living room. My husband moved the love seat into the cat room (2nd bed room with 3 litter boxes and overflow of ****) to make room for the computer about a year ago, and just moved a big arm chair in there after we bought the new TV. The furniture is in pieces because it's "convertible" for easy moving and that's how it all fit in there. But now Rocky's been spending a lot of time hiding in between all the cushions, and my husband HATES it. So, he says he's going to get rid of all of it... not because I've been asking him to do it, but because of the CAT. Well, whatever works... I want all that **** out of the apartment, and my husband is usually, um, less than motivated. We'll see if it actually happens or not. Cross your fingers for me.