I love 4-day weekends because it gives me a peek into what retirement will feel like which can make returning to work tomorrow a bit of a drag.
Exporting cha-ching: Replacement crown, vet bill, and having a bunch of stuff hauled away to the junkyard. The flip side: Saved tooth, healthy cat, and, finally able to park in the garage!
I wish that the benefits of being emotionally/mentally strong were instantaneous but no they are attained after undergoing some suffering which blows.
In the words of a well-known kitty, “Suffering succotash!”














