Hello chooks

Welcome to Friday. It is sunny and warm (sorta) here, and I hope the same is true for you. At least metaphorically. Maybe let's not hope for t-shirt weather if you're headed into winter.

My week has been a comedy of errors, not feeling great, and cheefulness is in short supply. Partly because Max had an itchy ear or something while we were cuddling in bed last night, and in his squiggling ended up headbutting me so hard I thought my nose might be broken. Didn't sleep well after that. Pip sat on my chest and purred through the whole thing. The night before he kicked me in the eye. Trying to decide if some evening exercise would make me feel better or worse.

Is anyone else holding it together? Need a big rant? Literary analyses to share? Want some free kids? Come chat with us.