Day 50 of trying to tame the wild cats outside my work. 3 of them trust me enough to follow my call and get fed. They come up to me purring and asking for scraps like birds to bread, even when I have none.
Got my boots out of storage for the snow. Found a fork that is not mine inside it when making sure there were no dead mice. Is there any folktales or legends about this that I should be aware of?
Rewatching the devil is a part timer and introducing it to my wife. She seems to really enjoy it so far. Getting her into anime is a little more difficult than I thought.
The letter J bothers me. It shouldn't exist as a letter historically or linguistically and it pisses me off. The letter Y or I could have sufficed. Just had to be fancy with your I's and Y's, didn't you!


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