Yet another

Motivation is a wicked thing, especially when it seems to only run in streaks and is easily distracted. Lately, my motivation has been distracted by creatures of a furry nature. In fact, as I type this I find myself attending more to the little four-month-old feline attempting to type for me than I do planning out my efforts to get the guest room finished off. Some who know the situation know that Chester is a rebound kitten, with Noodles fast becoming a memory. The whole story is addressed elsewhere (and I will attempt to get the URL up for people to go read), so I won't spend any more time on it here. Having observed the little guy interact and acclimate to his new surroundings, I am quite certain we ended up better off with this little orange tabby. Could do without the nose chewing and sneezing in my face, but he is still very adorable. Might even get a picture up…as soon as I get my camera back.

OK, so Loki, Smudge, Mickey and now Chester are all waiting for a new place to nap, so I reckon I'll need to get working on that room. That is, if I can find the motivation.