Finally, spring is here. I took the cats out for a much needed walk after another winter of being closed in. It is invigorating, especially in the early morning hour when the birds start singing. Although the cats can go out whenever they like, they prefer having their beloved leader alongside them. I love my cats.
I love night shift. My first job as a teenager was night cleaner in a department store. There is something deeply comforting, maybe even mystical, about being awake when the world is asleep. Listening to the birds chirp, watching the street sweeper or swinging by the nearest donut shop is so much more exciting at night than it ever could be in the daytime. Malignant evil seems so far away. Enjoy your time on earth, anons.