Indie Bookstore Day seemed like a good excuse to add to my TBR pile.

I too was accidentally added to a group text once. But it was just a bunch of guys making dinner plans, not Pete Hegseth making war plans.

(Still disappointed that I never found out why we were all hating on Hani)

Meanwhile, Willie found the perfect spot to nap.

Madison was working on laying out a quilt today.

Me pretty much every day lately.

Quality trolling in the Thursday NYT crossword.

She spells it wrong though.

And Madison. She’s a diva.

Willie with one of his most favorite things: donuts

Me, every time I read the latest thing that evil Elon and his band of baby tech bros are doing to overthrow our government.