I’m on my way to bed (at nine. on a Saturday.) and realized I skipped Caturday again so here’s a quick hello from your favorite cats.
On the human front, today was particularly miserable. Ikea is a fantasy built on shattered dreams and meatballs and I just. can’t. quit it. I went to get a kitchen table and a couch and just walked around with an $8 French press for an hour before dropping it alongside the register when I saw how long the line was. What a nightmare that place is.