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I was determined that BabyKitty weeing on the bedroom carpet this morning and then me stepping into a pile of NewKitty’s poop while barefoot were not going to define my day.
I was mostly successful.
However, I am really, really looking forward to the weekend – where I feel a desperate need for a short run, some cake and a bit of pottering about.
Oh and kicking off turning Rye-an Seacrust into bread. Very exciting and a little scary.
And possibly a good hard look at my 50 list.
And a nap.