The expression on that kitty’s face is how I felt yesterday!
Good morning. I hope you had a good night. I’m sleeping three hours at a time, now, for how long, I don’t know. Until my body gets tired of it, I guess.
Unless Chuck and Bethany went to Ace Hardware yesterday, or Chuck plans to go on his way in to work today, I have so clue as to when I’ll have working lights again. Even if the faulty overhead light (there are two in the socket) were replaced, that would help, but I’ll just hold them all hostage — no brownies and no bread until I get lights in my kitchen.
Chip doesn’t like any kind of change, so with me moving stuff around yesterday, and the people traipsing through here, he didn’t eat again last night. Poor little floof.
Not bad, thanks. I went for a walk after breakfast, got rained on a bit. I’m going to a funeral later this morning, so I should go get cleaned up.