He’s Fine

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I caught him sitting atop the couch looking delicate and bitchy, and he dutifully posed long enough for me to take a few pictures.

Me, not so well. The last couple of days I’ve been feeling a bit crap. I don’t think it’s anything more than a wee bug, but I did end up bowing out of visiting Mum this afternoon. She empathised, as she’d been a bit off colour as well. So that was a bit of a relief. I was worried it was gonna make her sad, but we’ll see each other on Sunday anyways, all things being equal.

Nothing much to report, just mainly hunkering down. Smaller is curled up with Poison giving her pets, which is adorable. Both of the cats are warming up to her, and she’s learning how to be gentle with them. It helps that Poison flipped from don’t touch me to always touch me over the last couple of years, so that’s nice. I want my kids to be cat people, because yanno, cats.

*sighs* Right, back to hunkering, cross-stitching. Hopefully I’ll feel a smidge better in a day or two.


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