Anyways, I cleaned my room today (I wore a Hazmat suit and everything), and after my sheets came out of the wash and I was making my bed again, Mr. Pippin decided to come and sleep on my bed. He sleeps on my bed every night, but never during the day, and it just figures that he would do it when I was actually trying to be productive.

So I decided to try and bother him into going away by covering him with a blanket. Didn't bother him in the slightest.
He did, eventually, decide he didn't want to sleep under my blanket any more and started peeping at me from the side of the bed. P-r-e-c-i-o-u-s.
Sometimes I wonder how I ever get anything done with this little guy to cuddle with and hug all day long. But alas, I carry on!
Fashion-related blogging shall resume tomorrow. Ta!
