Start the day with the cat on the knees, she is turning regular. Perhaps she likes having her head scratched. She always looks before she jumps, it is almost as if she expects another cat to be there. Not that she would countenance having any competition in the house.
Today is the day that photos are to be made of a building and there is nothing but snow, and short clear spells. This will not get better, regardless of the deadline that is to be met. And a picture of a beer bottle in front of a white building with a grey sky behind it is just not nice. A waste of time.
But there will always be hope,
but now it is dark and there is no hope.
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