Our dear Bakerina sent me an email a little while ago. She wrote, "Today I ate a dosa. I hate my job at the box factory." She has indeed sunk to new depths, friends. I trust that a couple weeks of haggis and scotch will set things right.
Because it's Friday, here's a photo of two of the cats with whom I live.
It's another sad fact of Jen's life that she does not live with cats, poor girl. (I'm not casting any aspersions whatsoever on Lloyd's fitness for anything, but he is not a cat.)
While I am guest posting here at PTMYB, there will likely be photos of cats on Fridays... unless Jen tells me to cut it out already, and just engage in such silliness over at my own place.