First the moon landing, now this

I'm not generally one to get into conspiracy theories, but I have a feeling that Miss Miho wanted to teach me a lesson about being gone so long. My mom has stocked my cubbie full of coordinating separates and yet, this was the outfit I was put in after a rather unfortunate blowout. 

This is almost enough to shame me out of future accidents.

Oh well, at least Conor missed me. He was waiting for me in the padded climbing area, as usual, this morning. I was received less kindly by Molly, who sat on me and totally tried to play it off like it was unintentional. Whatever. It's still good to be back.