Holy cow! Is tomorrow Friday already?
Indeed it is.
I have a three-day weekend yawning before me and, as such, tonight is devoted to the usual Friday Night Kinda Junk. I’m grilling some steaks, drinking some wine, and watching some Oblivion.
The cats, by the way, have returned to feral in Maribou’s absence. (She is a domesticating influence.) They hide under the bed unless it’s mealtime in which case they hover around their bowls until they’ve hoovered everything up and then *ZOOM*… under the bed. When the lights go off at bedtime, however, they all come out and jump on the bed for pets.
Which says something, I guess.
I will, of course, have all sorts of errands to do this weekend but I’m looking forward to doing them after I wake up from the furry alarm clocks rather than the beepy one.
So… what’s on your docket?