That overcast feeling from a while back actually lifted.
Work picked back up right after, and I didn’t even get the chance to sit with it the way I thought I would. No room for a mood when there’s no time left in the day for one.
A handful of clients all needed revisions in the same week, after weeks of radio silence before that. Freelance work does this to me constantly, feast or famine, no in between.
Packing has taken over since then. Half my apartment is in boxes and the other half is wondering why it isn’t yet.
Both cats have claimed the empty boxes as their new favorite furniture! One of them just sits in the middle of the hallway in hers and watches me work around her like it’s a spectator sport.
Has anyone here actually moved with cats before, and if so, did you crate them the morning of or just let them pick their own hiding spot and deal with the chaos after?