Not today.

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I won't make it to Mass and probably won't get out of the house today. It just isn't going to happen. I might get more work done. Even that is iffy. It seems that one could just "do". Well, sometimes one can't "do". I'll keep working on it. If nothing else I hope to stay up as long as I did yesterday. I guess these day stretching exercises take more out of me than what I think going into it. Bah!

I do have a project I want to arrange. I would like to create steps up to a perch. Sam is too old to be jumping like she tries, and even Sassy could hurt herself. I might have enough wood and plywood. I suspect I could get some cheap carpet somewhere, remnants, leftovers, whatever. Of course, I have to figure out what sort of design I want to create. This could get interesting.

Later.