Is it only Wednesday? I keep hoping it's Thursday and that tomorrow is Friday. Alas, it's not to be. I am trudging along in a sort of fog. Three emails, wash dishes, pet a kitty. An email, fold some laundry, brew some tea. Two emails, check the cat food bowl on the porch...there's a dent in it. The orange cat has apparently visited and eaten his fill.
Two more emails...and Owlie is creeping up on a pen and plans to kill the wicked thing with one strike of his paw. But I goosed his butt and he levitated in alarm instead. Kitten cruelty...it's such fun.
More tea please.
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