It has been a long, hard, slog of a day.
Work was the usual, with just a soupçon of extra crazy. Many phone calls today, many clients talked to. Manymanymany.
My cat has a mysterious chunk of fur missing from the back of her neck. I suspect she and her brother have been wrestling again.
I've started drinking more tea than coffee. Who am I??? I have always loved coffee. Tea, right now, just feels homier and more comforting. And since I was gifted a tea-monkey (it's a tea strainer shaped like a wee monkey and it's arms grip the sides of the cup!) I've been drinking loose tea.
But tonight is all about a straight tea bag of lemon zinger in an old cup, pyjamas, and going to bed early.
My brain, she is tired.