A Writer's Life

By Awriterslife

Lea's boredom

My human spent the day cooped up in her study, playing with a red pen and papers. She did all these notes in code on papers. And she read other papers. I have no idea why she thinks that is more interesting that following sun rays on the floor and sleeping on the couch.

Anyways. She tells me that the whole week is going to be like that. Just so you know.

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