Blinding cacophony about. Must focus…. There we go. Now the world’s coming into focus. Still alot of input to sort out.

Sun’s still there, Grass is green. Brook’s babbling happily about the rain it just got on Thursday. Thursday? Is it Thursday? No. The Lady’s wearing purple socks. Must be Tuesday.

Unlatch the door. Day’s full of unscheduled possibility if I can only focus on one thing to accomplish. Will I write? Take a photo? Play a game?

Yes, let’s. Cats can receive attention throughout. Perhaps a little nap now…. Wait, is it Friday? Nope. Still purple socks.

Must be Tuesday.