Mr 4 went full time at school yesterday. I had great plans. Not least to get back on track with my accounting study. I was ready to sit two exams in March, but what with selling the house and everything I never actually sat them. Now I have dragged out the books again to re-learn what I used to know. I have so many things I had planned to do once I had the time, and I just want to get on with ticking them off the list.
Princess appears to have other ideas.
I am half exasperated and half delighted. Princess is from a feral litter, and spent the first week at our house mostly hiding and hissing. Now she revels in attention and, as long as Mr 4 is nowhere near, is as friendly as most cats.
I suspect all my important jobs might take just a little bit longer than expected.