week's end but not work's end...

[lagilman]

When stressed, being able to chase a large cat around the apartment, tussle over a rag with said cat [yes, he does think he's a Golden Retriever, why do you ask?], and then curl up on the sofa with said cat, smaller, non-tussle cat, and a mug of spicy hot cocoa is high up on the list of Good Ideas.

(how do you guys deal with stress? Do you have a range of stress-related behavior, or is it one-cure-kicks-all? I've had retail therapy suggested but for various reasons psychological it's not an option for me)

Meanwhile, 1,800 words were written on the yet-untitled still-kicking-my-ass story, The Project Eating My Brain now has a detailed chapter-by-chapter breakdown I'm pleased with, and I got to have a come-to-Jesus meeting with one of the people causing me stress. We'll see how that works out.

Tomorrow I get to run errands and do some chores before the next "wintery mix" comes through on Sunday. Brrr.