Saturday--so what?

The furthest I've gone from the house today is the ~200 feet to the mailbox/paper tube.

Spots is quite content with the porch (with easy access to the outside), and he hasn't yet figured out the cat door leading to inside the house. Outside he's all affection. His rear view looks a bit strange--his testicles got shaved for the surgery, so now there are a couple of gray bumps where there used to be large black lumps.

I just finished a load of wash. I must not forget to put it in the dryer--and turn the dryer on.

This afternoon probably should have been devoted to some yard work, but my body preferred to nap. And CC thought that was a good idea.

At the moment, she is nestled into the down sleeping bag on the double papsan. It's a nice little nest. I've been known to occassionally use that area for a nap.

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(short break to move now-clean-but-wet stuff into dryer)

And my return to the computer room meant that CC had to get up from her little nest and move to between me and the monitor. All for the sake of some extra petting.

The coming week looks slightly less "committed" than this past one. To be on the safe side, I'll go in to work Monday, and then try to get there two more days. (I try to average two days a week.)

This evening? Watch TV and finish a mystery with a TV reporter as protagonist. It's interesting, and the background seems plausible.

Maybe I can finish it before I doze off.