It’s a lazy Sunday morning and I have yet to get dressed. I’m spending some time going through my emails, checking my spam folders for anything important that may have slipped through the cracks and researching whatever comes to mind that interests me. In short, I am doing nothing in particular.
I have company. My gray, Russian Blue cat, Violet, has decided to hang out with me. She has installed herself on my lap.
And it is nice. Very nice.