When your cat has a shit-list and you're on it for daring to eat your first and only breakfast while she waits for second.

I'm an almost forty year old adult who managed to spill coffee all over her glasses while they were still on her face. My talents are unmatched.

It got cold enough today that my front door froze shut, thus reinforcing my decision to not leave the house unless absolutely necessary.

It's been well over a year since I've posted here and I apologize for that. Things got chaotic in the fall of 2024 and I just kind of forgot about this place.

Peaches and I are fine, or as fine as anyone can be in this hellscape. I'll be around here more as FB implodes and the Dark Ages recommence.

Exploring this thing while my cat (see profile picture) is meowing at me for the umpteenth time already today, and it's not even noon. I'm not allowed to pay attention to anyone or anything but her. 😌