Baby, I Don't Care

My Dear Princess and Dear Fellow,

I brought out Lemon's old maxim today. 

Do I care? DO I care? Do I CARE?

You may remember that she would mutter this under her breath when I was talking to her before fixing me with her stare and announcing, "I don't care."

I get it. I actually do it myself. All the time. Just not out loud.

Anyway, we're spending a lot of time at the moment - making a mini-industry if you will - on working on how we will work together. 

To the point where we are not actually working on anything.

"I don't care," I told Erica. "I'm just doing stuff and things. They can sort out all of the other stuff. I just play along."

And Lemon's philosophy was appealing to her.  Now Erica doesn't care either. 

Thank you, Lemon.

S.