I have gotten no mementos yet, sadface. But I am practicing patience.
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No mementos here either.
I'm currently snuggled up with my cats looking for other cats. Mine don't seem to care.
The first one I got was an empty cicada shell.
That was my second. Yay?
I've got 5 or 6 mementos, now. Some are interesting (an antique compass) and others are sort of random (random seeds, it's even in the name).
I finally got Joe DiMeowgio! I figured if I built it (put the baseball in the yard), he would come.
I have some mementos, including one from Mr. Meowgi after only eleven visits! And then I have cats that have visited several dozen times and nada.
Hey, you know when you break up with someone and suddenly you're not mad anymore because none of it is your fucking problem anymore? That's how I feel about my job right now. Ahhhhh…
I finally got Joe DiMeowgio! I figured if I built it (put the baseball in the yard), he would come.
I've had the baseball for a while, but he finally showed up last night.
I'll take any calm~ma people can spare for the next couple of days.
Do cats ever appear while you're watching?
That's terrific, smonster! I still get mad about stuff from my old job. And have some ptsd about things like sending email messages and not cc'ing the right people or setting up meetings. Ugh.
Do cats ever appear while you're watching?
Nope.