The Cat as Procrastination Facilitator

This is me violating almost every rule in Top Ten Ways to Blog and Bore Your Visitors to Itty Bitty Bits. I'd love to be able to say that The Cat made me do it, but that would be wrong. The Cat didn't make me do it. The Cat didn't steal my keyboard and block me from blogging, despite her contributions to its coffee stains and stuck 'e' key. No. I take full responsibility for allowing my time to get ridiculously fragmented, falling prey to summer heat and a terrible case of distraction.

It's not that I got nothing done. It's that I got very little done here, and a ton of stuff done at Celtic Elegance and Happy Trails.



Just four of hundreds of new designs.

So it's not The Cat's fault. Really.