I’m a big believer in shopping locally, but that doesn’t always translate into buying locally. Like when I can save $120 for a nonprofit client by avoiding Office Depot’s crazy markup.
Or when the regional metalworking store estimates the equipment I need to TRY a new technique will cost me $70 and I can find it online for less than half that – this, I suspect, was a communications/inventory issue and I will continue to check with them first.
Or when I can’t find a pair of high waisted, tight exercise pants in town at all. Until I found one ugly pair, finally, for about a mortgage payment ON CLEARANCE.
Anyway, The Boy and I have gotten some packages lately. And Kitteh Thunder has added on to the fortress.
And, since the weather is nicer today, I added to the cave.
But when The Girl giveth, she must also taketh away. While refreshing the tissue paper and packing paper I discovered some peed on paper.
No, Obi doesn’t know why his brother confused the watch tower with the water closet.
Kitten Thunder: Life lessons and cat tales 