It has begun. Tara, the Zen cat is sitting her next to me. Not totally Zen, but pretty calm. Angel is hiding in the bedroom totally freaked out. Since she's more prone to trouble, this is probably a good thing, but I do feel bad for her. As for me, I'm kind of shaky myself. Two new guys. No Fred this week. They seem like nice young men, though.
That's my news. Will be glad when it's over, am glad that it has begun. Am so grateful for this awesome gift.
I'm 65 - yes I am legally old - years going on twelve or sometimes 6, it depends on the day. Then again, sometimes I feel like I'm 110. I'm agoraphobic, permanently disabled. I live an odd life, but a relatively happy one. I have two cats. Angel - who is as sweet as an angel and as naughty as a devil, and Tara Grace who is sweet and gentle with the voice of a long shoreman and who sneezes a lot.