Thursday, January 12, 2012

Supine Feline


Some cats have serious troubles.

Not my cats, though.

We (humans, not cats) just polished off a pot roast.  I tossed a roast and some potatoes in the crock last night (which I put in the fridge) and then I actually remembered to (take it out and) set it this morning.  Glory, hallelujah!  Nothing better than getting home at 6:00 to the smell of slow-cooked meat.

Even though I'm feeling bad, (I've got minor cold) I'm feeling good.  This afternoon I typed up the last of my next short story.  I have to submit it Monday.  E's reading it tonight and I'll spend the weekend making revisions.  I feel good about it, and I feel good about having it done.

Oh, and I didn't wear makeup today.  It was awesome.

Is it Friday yet?  No?  Almost.

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