Just as the summer was drawing to a close, and I was looking forward to quietly gliding into fall, I pulled a typical Cari move and upped the degree of daily difficulty. Not a tremendous amount—just enough to add some bumps to that sleepy sweet end to August that I’d hoped for. See, I had the brilliant idea to foster a litter of kittens, and to keep said litter confined to our bedroom, and so... Let’s just say that the circus begins around five in the morning. Lots of galloping and rumbling and tumbling and clawful climbing. It’s all very cute. They are delightful. They are delicious. I am so glad that they’re here, and that we were able to help when the shelter put out an urgent call for foster homes. But, friends, I am a bit sleep-deprived.
Happy belated birthday! 😻😻😻
I think I'm going to try The Messiah of Stockholm.
Just finished the audiobook of Everything’s Fine; walked extra miles so I could keep listening 😊