Pat has arrived, so it’s time to start Shakespeare.
I just put “Brokenwood” in to play. Have you seen it? It’s set in New Zealand, so there is some beautiful scenery if one gets bored with the dialog. Not to mention that there are only so many old Westerns one can watch (listen to) before going stark raving bonkers.
So now, I’ll clean the cages and then wait for the clothes to try, and try to feel normal. Sorta. Not an easy feat, today.
“When we are born, we cry that we are come to this great stage of fools.”