It’s the annual “I want it to be warm and I also want an entirely new wardrobe and maybe a new life” period of time. I think some of it is the stress hangover from a solid week of kitty worry, but some of it is also the desire to run away somewhere sunny and never answer another Slack message about client changes again.
In other words, I’m this cat:
I’m also feeble and round (artist):
And also THIS cat:
Maybe I just need another big project to get into…and some Easter candy?
