Tom says the new job is fine, after two weeks, but on the other hand, so was the old job. It got cruddy later! I assume he’ll start grad school in the fall.
Good idea getting Chip a box. Cats can’t resist a box! Shannon would get into boxes that were way too small.
This is the smallest box of the three that were available, and since the milk boxes were too small for PV (he weighed 22# so almost every box was too small for him) I figured Chip would prefer one that is too small. I’m going to leave it in the kitchen so I don’t hear him if he decides to play in it during the wee hours. I just want to encourage him to relax a little more, poor baby.
Yeah, I thought it was too early to tell about the job, but I had to ask. Fall will be here before Tom knows it, especially if his new job is better than he expects it to be!
It’s going to be in the low 40’s tonight, and I suspect I’ll be staying home tomorrow. The dedication starts at 1000, but if I want a decent seat, I’ll have to be there at least by 0900. It lasts two hours and then I’ll have to either leave before its over or wait 30 minutes for the crowd to leave.
That makes the entire thing almost four hours. And THAT means I either have to stay home or sit through the entire time being doped up, trying to keep the pain at bay, especially with the weather like it is. Which means I won’t enjoy a minute of it.
So I’ll stay home and keep Chip company.