Today the kitty cats stole my cotton balls again. They snag them from off the bathroom counter and drag them all over the house, trailing evidence. I couldn't even find where they left the bag this morning so no witch hazel for me! Perhaps I should keep them in a drawer... the cotton balls, that is, not the cats. Today I resist the work muffins and chocolate cake and danishes, but snag a couple bags of low-cal bagels to take home. Someone over at Panera thinks they're really clever with their Day-End Dough-Nation program that brings us yesterday's bakery items to give to "the needy." Today I am needy. I need hugs and love notes. Good thing I have a sweetie that delivers both.