My God, the week is going slow. Yesterday, at work, I could have sworn time stopped for a bit, because there's no other explanation for an afternoon to feel like it's taking so long.
I moved a few boxes into the attic yesterday. A "few" should have been "most of the stuff I don't need for a while," but I wasn't quite that motivated. I did let the cat up into the attic, and it freaked him out. His immediate reaction when he sees a closed door is to beg to have it opened, but not the attic door. Strange.
Apropos nothing. I won't ever get a pet monkey, because if I get annoyed by a simple housecat, a monkey would likely give me a heart attack. So, that's solved.
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