Today has continued to be manic. Two more cars have pulled up at my door today, since writing my last post. I’m only writing this (one-handed) as when I sat down to pick up the bespoke hat and finally get some work done… a cat immediately took advantage of the situation, climbing from my desk onto my hand. He’s draped against my body, with all his weight in my hand and he is (very roughly) rubbing heads… purring loudly and drooling all over my shoulder. I’d move him, so I can knit but his claws are anchored in my neck. It’s almost as painful as my foot.
Did I mention my foot?
A cupboard door collapsed last night and landed straight on my big toe. It’s a lovely shade of purple now.
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