no crafts, it’s just a collection of alabaster trinket boxes which i’ve accumulated over the years, combined with some cute mouse ornaments.
i took a pic, but there’s a ton of cat videos on my phone which i’m downloading at the same time.
if i managed to get the angle of the photo right, and there isn’t a reflection of me in my nightie, i’ll upload it in a few minutes 
“Cool.”
/smile
bleh.
can see every tiny smudge on the mirror and glass.
but the light works!
“Looks good. LOVE the nick-knacks.”
one of my faves is the rock in the front.
it says “MIN STEN”
which means… “MY ROCK” (my stone) in English.
i think it’s hilarious 
“Out of curiosity, do you know what kind of rock it is?”
i wouldn’t have a clue
it’s marbled and well polished.
other than that, i wouldn’t have a clue
“What shades, or colors, is it?”
black grey white
“Sounds like Marble Granite.”
i just looked at some examples on google, and you’re probably right.
i found it in a hippie shop in a basket full of “inspirational” rocks which said stuff like hope/dream/love/cherish etc.
i’m not into all that mushy stuff, i’m into stupid humor
this rock just spoke to my soul
i don’t know if you’d remember my collection of “Forever Friends” bears which I shared years ago… but since I moved into this new place, I got some dedicated cabinets for all the bear stuff.
I filled 2 x 2 door Ikea Billy cabinets, and ran out of space.
I need to shuffle some stuff around, and get rid of some doubles so I can fit everything in.
I have zero self control 
I’ll try get a photo in the morning, the room is too dimly lit for night photos
“I look forward to it.”
/smile
“Teddy Bears? I’ll take the doubles. I LOVE Teddy Bears.”
/giggle
they nurture the part of me which just couldn’t “bear” to grow up.
“I can relate. You should see my Stuffed Animal Collection, AND my Barbie Doll Collection. Not to mention my Toy Box.”
/lol
The Shadow King Anith Anar duels the Witch King Malekith.
(Wish I had gotten a shot of him doing the Orlando Bloom Legolas slide…)
kitty update.
wouldn’t eat again today.
slept most of the day (which was good, because i had to run a bunch of errands, and i hate leaving him alone)
turns out he just HATES sardines.
i gave him dinner, he lurched at the bowl, then just looked at me like i’d said his mother smells like a hamster.
chucked it in the bin and gave him some lamb in gravy, and he gobbled it up.
and then he did a nice big 
and ran around playing soccer.
relieved he ate and pooped.
his belly was getting really tight.
he’s such a stress!
i guess i add it to the list.
chicken makes him rip his fur out in clumps.
sardines send him on a hunger strike.
Best part is that since he’s a cat, he might always spontaneously change his mind in 3 weeks without you knowing and suddenly sardines are his favorite and he hates you for not providing him with fishy delicacies 
I’m glad he ate though
ohhh really?
this whole cat thing is kind of new to me, so i’m learning as i go.
it’s been challenging trying to learn about him and his body, when i thought i’d only have to provide him with food and toys and love, and clean his tray.
oh boy, did i get a shock. 
these health problems have been tricky, but the vet knows how frustrated i am, and how much i love him. (everybody loves him!)
i know they’re doing the best they can… it’s just a matter of finding a balance, and it’s been made harder by his sudden refusal to drink.
hopefully next week he’ll decide that water is his favorite!! 
gonna go to bed and share some snuggle time now. 