Saturday evening, the close of a slow day during which I didn’t bother to put on pants.
Which is a lot like most days, unfortunately.
I’m playing old school Xbox. Djoser – who’s clearly at least as bored as I am – has decided to attack my feet from his base under the ottoman. Fortunately I’m wearing socks. Fun fact about me: I HATE being barefoot.
Then I remember, “Hey, I bought these guys a new cat toy yesterday!”