Saturday, June 18, 2016

six eighteen sixteen

Looks like I'm still asleep. Or dead. I am tired. Busy time.

Also, that sign on the door. Maintenance is supposed to come into my apartment, but they haven't done it yet. In anticipation of their arrival, I have to close off a portion of my apartment and limit my cat's limited freedom. No one is happy about this, exactly.

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