Unfortuantely I spent the entire morning following the pukeomatic — Havey — and mopping up after him.
Meanwhile, I said posting would be weird for a while, and it will be as I absolutely have to finish this novel before the end of the month.
Yesterday I transferred my stuff to the new kindle, so I can actually access the web while in Portugal without having to go to my brother’s. I’m now organizing it all into collections — you’d think they’d have an easy way to do that on the web, but no, you have to do it step by step like Juan Valdez. So, it’s happening a little at a time.
So, now I go to get more coffee and then I write. Send working thoughts my way.
According To Hoyt 
I too know the toil of cleaning up after cats. Ugh! Lucky for them they are so damn cute. Ok, maybe not so much when they are puking up hairballs and other undesirable stomach contents. But that Juan Valdez comment reminded me that it was time for some more coffee. As if I needed a prodding to drink more java. I hope your trip to Portugal is a safe and enjoyable one. Ah, port wine…elixir of the gods!
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