I know, it's been a while.
Brief synapsis: Squeak turns 7 soon, so clearly I've managed to keep her breathing, in spite of all predictions to the contrary. We've been at this location nearly 5 years. I like my job. I'm dating someone who is living here during covid, which has been a major adjustment for me. So, it got better and we're okay.
Yesterday, in honor of Star Wars Day, I made cookies. Squeak helped.
And then I got distracted, and unfortunately, C3P0 and Yoda didn't make it.
The rest of them were pretty tasty though.