No more sound than smoke
It’s been uneventful, but that’s how I like things to be. Ordinary. Low stress. Largely without incident, good or bad.
We got a pair of kittens. They’re lovely. Nandor and Guillermo. Bonded brothers, lifelong friends. I expected chaos and I received little in the way of inconvenience. What a blessing.
Site business is becoming less casual as future concerns with tax brackets leave us thinking about what comes next.
Book stuff is boring. I’m editing. I’m rewriting. I’m combing pages for imperfections. Is progress being made? Obviously. Is it worth talking about? Not really. I suppose that’s something I need to work on. Fluffy banter about my less-than-fluffy prose.
I could use a nap.