Blah. What am I doing? Nothing. Babysitting Marlas...that's all Im doing.

Marla's are Emma's little plastic kittens in crates that must go everywhere emma goes. When she tires of them, they get ferreted out to various family members for "looking after". And if you should dare leave one somewhere precarious or god forbid forget about looking after it, you will get railed for it. She just came and told me I left my Marlas all alone and that they are crying. This is my exciting Friday night.

There's cats fighting out back. Im sure mine's in the mix somewhere. Reeear!

Im so bored.