Good point. Some days get extras, though.
Meanwhile, at the Cyber household, it’s noon and we’re still playing the “Floor is Made of Lava” game. If you get out of the bed, you die. Fred just jumped up from the lava wanting either a) Pets from Daddy, b) cookies or c) to pester the Mommy.
He just did a) and is moving to b).
Swell, he finished off the cookies and promptly sat on The Mommy’s face. A FTI unit trifecta.
Catzilla in the land of Japanese Gingerbread: