So we busted out to Walmart at 7:45 to pick up water and cat food. It was a little busy, but not too bad. We got the aforementioned items, as well as some paper towels (and I paused to marvel at all the toilet paper and other paper products stocked on the shelves), yeast, and coffee. TBG dropped me off at work and he unloaded everything while I opened up the office.
I talked with Araceli and we discussed how to handle the mailers and letters that we are having to do to our patrons and then I heard a meowing. I opened my office door and in walked Sunny, bold as brass. He meowed until I took him to the scene shop and fed him. Then he wandered in to see how I was doing and TBg showed up with some catnip for him. It was okay, but he was more anxious for pets. He plopped down in front of my keyboard and that was it until he was done. Sigh...
Last night I made up up a new dish, browned some chicken, the stirfried some onions, peppers and squash, covered the whole thing with homemade marinara and cheese and baked it until the cheese melted. TBG proclaimed it as totally yummy and made much about it.
Browned chicken befor the marinara
Hot from the oven
A very tired kitten
Sunny making himself at home...