neighbors

This morning is that magical weather conditions where it’s not cool enough for the cats to snuggle up to us, but not warm enough to keep them docile. Instead, they’ve been awake since before 6am, running around the house like little demons. Shawshank yelled at Pippin for trying to scale a pile of clothing and…

Schrödinger’s neighbor: if no one goes over there to check, Dave is both dead and alive forever.

The Blind Date Book Box is outside, the sun is shining, and good deeds have been done.