The day before yesterday, we got two new kittens. Their owner abandoned them at the pet supply store across the street. They’re only about a month old, maybe less, and barely eating solid food. They’re doing pretty well though, after only a couple of days of food and loving.
The game is over indeed.
The pressure game begins and ends.
One horrid misunderstanding cleared up today.
I found out my job market value.
Fender goes kosher.