The change in years seems to be coming faster and faster.

But that's because each additional year is a smaller percentage of my total life.

I really didn't do much of anything today, other than have one or another football game on in the background.

And a nice long, refreshing nap in the early afternoon.

The cats seemed to think that I was behaving in an acceptable manner.

My purpose in their world is to feed them and pet them. And clean their litter box. Even though are both in-and-outs they still use the box on occassion. It's probably easier to bury their "stuff" in the kitty litter than to dig a hole in the dirt outside.

I think I've reached my limit (for today) of doing "this and that" around the house. I stayed up last night to watch the changing of the year number. I will not be staying up that late tonight. And if I do, I will have fallen asleep earlier.