Josh asked me earlier if I’d ever shared the story of how Evie got her name. Evidently there was a movie called “The 3 Faces of Eve” about a woman with multiple personalities. (please don’t think I’m minimizing that disease) Anyway, Mom said this kitten looked like she had two separate faces, so maybe she should be called Evie. The other girl kitten in the litter got named Sissy because, well, she was the sister. Real original. Anyway, that’s my Evie girl playing with Josh on the bed with her feather toy.
Work sucks, like so hard core you can’t possibly imagine. I’ll go into it tomorrow. I’m way too fucking tired right now.