And how will you greet the First Monday of the Year? A kick? A curse? A kiss?

Takes assessment: the cats let me sleep until 7 (after I sleep-fed Boomer at 6am), there's coffee being poured, and I know how to fix the next chapter in Book Under Revisions. And I feel....yes, I feel Motivated. Huzzah! Not a bad start. Now if I can just keep focus-ooo, shiny!


And, in case anyone wondered who ruled this household....

"Stop typing and pet me, woman!"