I love to write. It is considered a job in one way or another. I know I have written a lot so far, but what else can I do today for it being a holiday. I am by myself with a kitty lying on his cat tree, watching the birds of the air. He’s a very good cat right now. I love him very much.
Work? I am working right now, writing in my blog/diary. It’s quiet here except for the TV being on for noise, watching CSI: Miami on Hulu this morning. DKF let for the day shortly before 8 AM, after arriving around 7:30 AM. No significant plans today — thank goodness. Home alone now. Kind of anyway. Writing in my diary is work even though I do not get paid to write.