Close Encounters...
...of the Furred Kind. Today I celebrated still being able to go out - by not going out. Instead, after a virtual work meeting (my first - not as bad as I'd thought it might be) I didn't do much for the rest of the morning and then I continued reading this book which is laugh-out-loud for me. Those who don’t like strong language might find some of it objectionable but the swearing is mostly done by the cats.
Life doing very little is exhausting me at the moment, although I count myself lucky compared with many others. A bit of escapism is very welcome!
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