After several days of doing pretty much nothing I think I've lost the will to live. I feel fine now but that comfy chair is still calling my name. The wind isn't helping. If it weren't too windy to go outside I'd show you a photo of the big tree that came down yesterday right across the entry to my walking path-yes, the path we just cleared of the tree that came down in the fall. It's always something with those trees. I don't want to think about trees anymore. I just want to take a nap.
The Mister has been busy in the man cave. He's been watching reruns of old football games and making potholders. Bless his heart.
I did get the front paws on Rainbow Kitty done yesterday. It wasn't much-but it was something.
Maybe this will help. Sandflies sent me this coffee this week. I think it may just be what I need. All I have left in the coffee stash is some old instant decaf that I take with me when I kitty sit. I think I'll go make a pot right now. Thanks Sandflies!