So let me tell you about my morning.

I was up at the crack of dawn, very much nonconsensually. I work from home most days, a literal "roll out of bed, log on in my boxers" affair, but that usually gets scuttled by Marlowe the Buttface Cat, who's old and cranky and would be yelling at us kids to get off his lawn if he had one, and likes to inform us ( Read more... )