Keep Calm and Carry
Work is hopping mad, but seems like only in our corner? I guess when it rains it pours, just not over the whole populace at a time. Let’s see if we can’t bring it home.
Home is hopping too, but to a completely different beat. This little thing we made, she’s coming. And quick. They say this is when it starts getting real; for the guy, that is. All I know is the cats are risking their lives trying to jump up on that belly when I’m around.
I hope she likes me. I wonder what she’ll be like.