Kitty Castle - a well received Christmas Present
After a semester of reading and writing, I really wanted to build something. Since I've got way too much stuff here in the ScrimChateau it was important to come up with something I could give away and I'm happy to report that the recipient really seems to like this piece.

I got the idea to make a Kitty Castle back in the fall after seeing a web site demonstrating how to make kitty condos from paper bags. [Original Post] My friend "Agatha" suggested I make some as Christmas presents. I'd already thought of doing that and her suggestion almost made my oppositional defiance disorder kick in, but I'm getting better at fighting the ODD.
Paper bag kitty condos are fine, I thought, but not sturdy. I could use cardboard boxes, like the kind photocopy paper comes in. But then I saw a roll of carpet in someone's garbage pile. It was soaked and disgusting, but it occured to me that people are always getting rid of perfectly good carpet. So I put the word out and got some huge pieces of unused beige carpet from a work colleague and some nice maroon carpet from the folks.
The Palazzo dei Benito was made from a salvaged book shelf, and a couple of other salvaged scraps of wood. I used #8 Robertson head wood screws to hold everything together. When fastening the carpet to the wood, I put 1/2 inch washers between the screw head and the carpet so they won't pull through. The window holes look small, but Benny has no trouble going through.
I put maroon carpet on each of the three levels that Benny might want to lie on. They are removable to make it easier for Benny's mom to clean or replace them. What does she think of the tower? "Your presents are getting much better now that you have no money," she said.
If you're planning a party, you might want to check out the party advice I put in Scribbles #16 



Driving back from Toronto yesterday, I wondered what percentage of the North American population spent some time in a highway rest stop yesterday. This one was around Trenton, I think. Neither John nor I were desperate to stop, but we knew if we didn't stop at the Wendy's rest stop, the next one would be a McDonald's.
Kids on road trips today don't know how good they have it. Minivans and SUVs with DVD players! Parents who let them walk in damp parking lots with blankets hanging off them? And I'm guessing that in a van or SUV, a dad's right arm can't reach any of the kids in the back.
The rest stops were busier on Boxing Day than they'd been on Christmas Eve. John's theory was that this was the first one after Toronto, and that's why it had such big lines.
Somehow, this fellow got himself into an area he shouldn't have been in.
The picnic table area might be closed, but you can still play a video game with mild violence.

One week ago tonight, I did my little "garbage night" walk around the neighbourhood hoping to find free firewood. I found a couple of sticks, but I also found this ripped up folding chair. "I can fix that," I thought and brought it home. (Being careful to hide it from Dave T because he gives me that look when I bring junk home.)
But look at it now. I replaced the torn up vinyl with fabric from a windsurfing sail that Donna B gave me years ago and added new padding to the seat from foam left over from when I made Dave T the cosmo kit. And it was all done during re-boot cycles when windows or word crashed on me.
If you're tuning in right about now and you see that I'm at 48% of my family law summary, (almost half-way) you might be wondering what that means.
It means that with my summary, in Ontario, I might be able to guess
Were any of you wondering what I did with my 

But that meant I had to look like a bag lady on a bike on my ride home. I could easily have smushed them all into the bucket pannier, but no, I don't clip it to the bike normally, because it would look kooky.
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Remember two weeks ago, I posted a link to the Cornwall Police Department's webpage about 9-1-1? And if you had speakers you heard Chief Wiggum? [
The computer's been acting up. Blue screens of death, IE and Word crashing, do I want to send a message to microsoft? yes, but not the message they have in mind.
But at least when the computer is rebooting, I have an excuse to do other things. For example, I finally hung my globe up. I've been wanting to have a globe hanging in my room for the longest time.
Then on another reboot cycle I took some photos with the dark curtain behind the globe and the ceiling lights aimed in just the right way. There's an easy blog posting, I thought.
But, I realized, next time I see Kathy A she's going to tell me that this was either kooky or goofy.
Not that anyone's asking, but here's how I got my word count more than 10% above the target maximum:

