Oftentimes when my journal goes un-updated for a lengthy period it’s LODITEE-related, but at the moment it’s just the opposite. I have nothing to say. If I’d updated on a daily basis recently, every single entry would have read as follows:
Hate my job. Worked on Plastic/Rose Pale. Cat is cute.
So, yeah. Um. Maybe I will get fired? I’ve been late so often lately (as it’s difficult to drag myself out of the house when I so hate the place I’m going) that it may happen. Fics progress quite well, however, so it’s all good. I love my cat; right now she thinks I should go to bed.
Today I saw two black squirrels playing together in the gutter at the end of the driveway.