of my day.
Reading, although probably on my Kindle and not with a hard copy book.
Knitting, except not with this yarn. It’s hideous in color. I use it for lifelines.
The face the cat makes when I enforce the “inside cat only” rules.
Someone found or more likely created a hole in the porch screen and made a little escape attempt. She made it roughly ten feet before I grabbed the chicken bits and she trotted right back inside. No more porch for Harley.