It's exactly 4:44
Cottage cheese with parmesan and honey tea for first breakfast.
My son usually feeds the cats in the morning but when I get up before him I feed them because, on the planet they're from the only concept they have of "wait" includes "on them". So I dutifully obeyed.
Day came and she's looking much better, now if she'll just go get herself spayed and find a home ....
The thermometer on the porch says it 30 but it felt much colder to me. Fire's going now tho and I feel quite fine.
I've talked son into helping me rearrange the furniture in the living room area a bit today or tomorrow. Just a few things but I'm so thankful he's older and strong and can help. I could do it myself, I have for years, but help is a good thing to have :)
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