I don’t know how it happened.

But I seem to have fallen down and landed on the “Buy” button over at Amazon. Look at this pile of books!

• Sir Ken Robinson’s The Element
• Catherine Blyth’s The Art of Conversation
• Steven Pinker’s The Stuff of Thought
• James Thurber’s The Thurber Carnival (because I stupidly got rid of my copy last Fall)
• Mary Roach’s Spook
• Jay Heinrichs’s Thank You for Arguing
• Anna Dean’s Bellfield Hall
• Allison Winn Scotch’s The One That I Want
• Sharon Lee and Steve Miller’s Mouse & Dragon
• Joanne Harris’s Runemarks.

Oh, and the new issue of Vogue Knitting there at the bottom.

With all this new reading material, it’s a good thing I’m making progress on my knitting, huh? I know, it’s a lousy picture. I didn’t have the space to lay the pieces out nicely, and they’re all curly around the edges … all of that. But it DOES prove that I’ve been working on my sweater, huh? The two fronts are done and I just started the sleeves.

You’ll be glad to know that Chappy (and the rest of us) are doing well with the work going on, even if they’re not going quite as fast as we’d like. They power-washed the building on Monday. (Wow, the deck looks so much better already.) They haven’t started painting or staining yet, though, which means Chappy still doesn’t have access to the deck for his bathroom, which is kind of inconvenient for all of us.

He was so good on Tuesday, though. Even with all the noise and the unfamilar routine, he didn’t go crazy-barking. In fact, if anything, he was a little clingier than usual. In fact, before I left for work, he followed me into my room and curled up on my red chair. That’s unusual for him. I told him that, if he wanted to, he could come back and sit there any time during the day, if he needed a break.

Well, when I got home on Tuesday, Dad explained how he had gone looking for Chappy, to check on him. He wasn’t downstairs. He wasn’t on his pillow or the couch in the living room. He wasn’t sitting by the door or in the kitchen. So, he came upstairs–Chappy wasn’t in his crate. He was, in fact, on the red chair. A place where he never sits during the day, and rarely at night.

Aww. Such a smart boy! Frankly, I don’t think he’s upset at all that it’s been quiet the last couple days. Even if the rest of us are kind of anxious for them to get the deck done, already…

The hardest question now?

What do I read first?

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