After nearly a full night of web surfing I couldn’t bring myself to cook a proper breakfast. Behold my sugar laden meal – a custard donut coated with powdered sugar and a caramel chai drink. The hot liquid brought comfort to my stomach and I would not be surprised if I added a few pounds just by looking at the donut.
His name is Harrison. My surrogate son. He wakes me up without fail every morning, long before my alarm goes off. Sometimes I pretend to be asleep and watch him under semi-closed eyes on how he taps the side of my face with his paw or how he leans in and licks my nose. I love this cat immensely. He makes me happy every single day.
The last time I blogged was last year when I joyously wrote about the adoption of Rodney and Stella (subsequently christened by their new mom as Pucci and Sushi). Since then, a lot of noteworthy thigs have happened in my life and happened all in a blur so I didn’t really have the time or inclination to sit down and write about it. I was too busy living. Anyway, since I find it useful to record events in my life (as I’m prone to forget them), I’m going to resume blogging.
