I can tell already that today is going to be one of those days where you drown in the pace of it all and it is all over before you even feel awake. The kind of day that I try not to have.

While I was sitting here typing, Afta saw a spider crawling down the wall. Even after it met with a toilet paper squashing death, she sits staring at the wall. She is both horrified and intrigued by bugs. When she was a kitten, she let out a loud yelp and ran to the other side of the room at her first sight of a bug. It was a beetle crawling along near the ceiling. She eyed the ceiling for weeks after that. It was as if her whole safe little apartment world had been shattered.

Watching that little drama unfold just now made today seem a little better and slower. : )