I've added a few inches to my slouchy hat, some of which was done during professional development. The knitting actually helps me pay attention.
I finished reading Sisters by Lily Tuck, which is really just a novella, which is not about sisters at all. It's about the second wife of a man who is obsessed with his first wife. I'd recommend it.
I chanced on I Await the Devil's Coming by Mary MacLane at a small bookstore in Minneapolis, and I could not resist it. It's a diary written by a young woman in Montana in 1903. She is depressed and lonely, but also believes herself to be a genius. The book was a sensation when it was published -- a time when confessional writing wasn't done, especially by women. It's short, yet it is dragging because there is no plot at all. More of a curiosity than a real book.
Our cats are usually near one another, although not usually this close. Nagi regularly grooms Kola, but I've never seen her return the favor.
I'm joining Kat for Unraveled Wednesday.