Hello and welcome to another hump, everybody. Round and round and round we go, until we get to our destination or some idjit tailgater rear ends us, I guess.
The maintenance folks have to go into my place today, which always weirds me out. Folks, in my space, when I’m not there. Of course they’ll have the sense to lock up when they leave. Right? RIGHT? *sigh* At least I don’t have to worry about them letting kitteh out anymore. But still. My space. Other people. Ish. This is why the internet is wonderful.
Anywho, y’all step on in (figuratively speaking) and make yourselves t’home (out here in the ether). Be the best sort of neighbors you can be from miles away. :)