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Poor Zara. She was snoozing on my bed, but then I opened the bathroom door and turned on the fan to clear the steam out after my shower. She was looking at me like "Why did you have to do that and interrupt my sleep?"

 

My boss remembered to bring in donuts today. I was jonesing for a donut.

 

Hmm. If I want to live in Baltimore when I retire, I could have a house with a yard to garden in. I'd have to get to know the neighborhoods better though. I just fell in love with a townhouse that's walking distance to shops and has a back yard that you can garden in. It has front and back porches too.

 

Grumpy Cat has died. And Herman Wouk. RIP.

 

Not sure what to do with myself now. Too tired to do serious cleaning. Maybe I should work on getting the junk off of the table. Or I could work on goal setting.