We now have Jen's glider-rocker. Now it's time to put it together.
Jen's dad will be in town on Saturday. We'll grab dinner near Woodley Park if Vecna doesn't pull any stunts.
A friend of ours was over the other day. Jen showed her the house. When they got to the bedroom, Jen saw the cat curled up next to the rope. Jen immidiately felt compelled to explain, "The rope's not for us, it's for the cat!"
The rope really is for the cat. The Demando Commando wants to play rope. ALL ROPE MUST DIE!!! It saves our feet from getting shredded.