So, what's going on in the land of stacy you ask? Well, I think my mother has had some sort of mental break. The rest of the world seems to think this is my problem to solve. Whereas I think the only problems I should be solving have to do with sewing.
I've adopted one of her cats, much to the non-happiness-making of my boyfriend. The new cat spends her time huddled against the toilet, mewing at me when I pass by the loo and trying to avoid my other cat.
All in all, I'm just really trying to forget everything that's happening on the other side of town.
On a good note though - I'm two steps closer to an engagement ring. Only 53 more to go...or so it seems.
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