No Small Feet

My Dear Princess and Dear Friends,

I sometimes worry that I squander my days. Take today, for example. The third day of a three-day weekend. It is one of those weird local holidays today, and people in the Wellington region are off work.

I woke up early (as usual) and fed the animals, then watched some YouTube videos, caught up with the news, looked at Blips. 

Eventually Caro emerged from her pit and I made her breakfast. And then a nap raged out of control and took out my afternoon. As is always the case when I afternoon-nap, Jasper came with me. It is one of my favourite things to turn over and see him there, snoozing gently alongside me. 

He likes to put those big feet on my arm. I don't know why, but the feel of his toes on my arm seems to comfort him. And actually, me as well.

Following this, I went to the mall to pick up some treats for Caro. She was not feeling very well today, and I thought ice-cream and cake might be the answer. 

It is now the evening and all I have done is watch telly and eat cake and ice-cream with Caro. She is feeling much better.

Sometimes I worry that I am squandering my days. Although perhaps not this one.

S.