Day 66, death to all Jedi!
Our new cats are growing well. They are constantly hungry, curious and playful. That's a good sign. Very good sign.
I bought a historical leather shoes, in a style from XIV century. For a special historic-themed fencing tournament. I bought it with hard cash, exchanged for boots in some half-forgotten parking lot behind heavy construction works. It felt like buying drugs to be honest.
My accountant-as-a-service got pissed at me for giving her negative review in anonymous questionnaire. Something doesn't add up.
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