It’s like they think they’re in a cone of silence. And if you shut the door, they act all insulted, which raises the suspicion that they’re doing it on purpose.
Like I said, my professional manner is fraying.
I read a story to Frank and Kathleen. Next, if we can every get everyone arrayed in one area, we’ll do more Shakespeare. Duke Humphrey of Gloucester’s enemies accused his wife of witchcraft, and the historical sources, such as they are, suggest it’s possible she was seeing a hedge-witch of some kind in the hope of having a baby (not to harm the king).
Cats are evil when we’re in the room, unless they want something. They DO get their feelers hurt very frequently and often, set themselves up for it to happen so they can act all insulted.
I was falling asleep, so I got up and went into the bedroom to bag a few things. I’ll go in again in a little while. It will give me a chance to weed out more clothing. I refuse to take any more items than I absolutely have to.
Maybe in a while, I’ll build another very small box and pack it with some paperback books.