Bottled Sky

I remember a time when my Sundays were quiet and lazy, so much so that I disliked them because they were always boring and uneventful. If only I could have them back I haven’t had a restful Sunday in so long. My thesis has had me running around town for meetings and interviews even on the most sacred of rest days. As for today, I’m churning out the last few parts of my thesis with the sounds of grinding and hammering in the background. (Termites devoured our door jamb, so it’s currently and very loudly being replaced.)

So in honor of the good ol’ lazy Sunday, I’m posting this drawing of a dozing kitty. It was inspired by Tracy‘s unbelievably handsome Finn, who turned four cat-years old two weeks ago. I wish you all an uneventful Sunday