In case you thought I was kidding when I said she was the epitome of laziness. (This is seriously how she spends the majority of the day)
Firefly decided he wanted a promotion from Research Assistant to Line Editor. Now instead of a casual visitor, he comes in every afternoon to sit with me and read over my shoulder while I work. (Luckily, he just wants payment of kisses and nose boops)
Does anyone know if it counts as tax deductible if you have to buy an office chair for your Assistant?
(Yes, we specifically bought the chair FOR her. It’ll split time between my office and the kitchen, since she supervises the cooking and baking, too. She’s a hard-working little demon)
You’ll be happy to know that all of my work is carefully supervised by my Research Assistant.
I was not invited to this very important office meeting…despite being two feet away.
Apparently, Tonks recruited a new Office Assistant for me. (Both are hard at work, as always)
My sweet baby boy turns TWELVE today! I can’t believe it. I’m such a proud Mommy.
When you’re in the midst of playing and run out of steam. So you park your butt in the sun to recharge your energy.
Tonks hissed at Firefly this morning (he had surgery yesterday, and she doesn’t like that he A) smells like the vet and B) has a cone of shame on), and so she got yelled at for being mean to her brother. As punishment, I wouldn’t let her on the desk. She’s since compromised by curling on my lap, very sad and apologetic.
This might be a first for cat kind. It’s definitely a first for this little demon!
Squeak turned seven-years-old yesterday! (I can’t believe it, either)