I got my LSAT score today, and it was not what I had hoped. Thankfully I was skyping my mom at the time, and we had a good laugh about our nerves, and some healthy perspective-taking afterwards.
Then Natasha came home, carrying a the cutest pair of 3-week-old furballs you’ve ever seen. They are two cats, a boy and a girl, uniformly grey and with pleading eyes. One is named “America,” the other – anonymous, for now. (I suggested “Russia,” but I don’t think that will fly.)
Given the choice, I’m gonna focus on the cats. My first act of kindness – I sang for them.