So Thursday morning, having just slept alone in a bed with the door closed, I woke up. Tillie was still asleep on the futon, and I made myself breakfast and sat down by the rat cage, opened the cage, and had breakfast with my babies. I ate toast with jelly, they each had a little piece. We talked. I had peanut butter toast, so did they. We talked some more. We shared a salad. Then I went off to work. It was niiiiice.
Looking at my previous to-do list, it seems all I need to do today still is eat, get laid, and maybe call Bevan. Huh.
More to do:
This weekend: make lunches for Mon Tues Wed
Thurs: Contact Glynda re: plant sale
Looking at my previous to-do list, it seems all I need to do today still is eat, get laid, and maybe call Bevan. Huh.
More to do:
This weekend: make lunches for Mon Tues Wed
Thurs: Contact Glynda re: plant sale