Mommy's day turned out to be an utterly spectacular craptastic disaster. Her personal Road to Hell* was lavishly resurfaced.
Which is why I told her "Off to bed!" before the sun was even down. So she grabbed me, her kindle, and some hot cereal and marched straight to the bedroom for some purr therapy. Sometimes Mommy shows uncommon Good Sense.
Hopefully today won't be quite so epic.
Happy Wednesday, dammit**!
XX Johnny XX
*that would be the one paved with Good Intentions
**Mommy said it was OK to cuss, this one time