Last night, I left the window open even though it was freezing cold outside. I miss having fresh air in this place. And I dreamed about killing cats and some person by flicking at their ears with a towel.
Ow... My legs hurt. I got up early and helped Mike start to paint the "showroom-to-be" or whatever next-door to their office, and then I went straight to work and had 7 hours of deli extravaganza... and now I'm back at the office helping again... but I have hard pear cider so I'm happy.