Waiting

Waiting

Tonight, I watched both cats sit down at the front door for a few minutes, just like they used to do when they would wait for Shawshank to come through…
One Last Fri-Yay.

One Last Fri-Yay.

We got some snow, I did some errands, and then the real estate agent wanted to push the closing date up and I got, like, totally stressed out and didn't sleep.