Good morning. I slept in a bit: Jake got under the covers and purred instead of being seriously obnoxious.
DP says he has sorted out the sound problem with the church’s tech guy, so we won’t have problems tomorrow. I’m not very confident, but I’ll keep that between me, you, and the superior Abyssinian kitten.
I’m dressed in my cleaning duds for a morning of getting things squared away for major cooking events. Tom will be over later with his kitchen skills.
What is the talented Tom going to cook today? Did he ever consider culinary school? It sounds like he has a flair for the art.