This morning I got up, poured myself a yummy cup of coffee, and cooked a couple of switch plates. Then I mixed up a batch of gingersnaps for the gallery. As I was trudging my way through the living room I was startled by something on the floor- YIKES a hair ball! While cleaning this up I thought to myself, Andy Warhol had over 50 cats (all named Sam), he must have cleaned up a few hairballs in his day! I'm living the life of a "glamorous artist"!