Normal on a Monday is a slow start. Speaking of slow starts, tomorrow the girls both head to the vet for a bunch of injections in the afternoon. One problem with cat birthdays is shots cannot be far behind! Holiday excitement on the weekend–boring when it is over. There is no middle ground. The vet is also a drag, so ennui–the word for the day–continues on Tuesday.
Yesterday I took this snap. The weather looks the same today. It will look the same tomorrow, and the day after that, and the day after that. . . . If ennui was weather, then this would be it. We rarely get lost here. Mt Rainier is to the southeast–a steadfast compass point. I shall try to visit some blogs today.