Jellical Cats Want A Corner

I am slowly catching up after my super-busy-week-from-hell, so this essay is not even from last week, but the week before. It was written on 5 hours of sleep, in a coffee shop, the last day of super-busy-week-from-hell, so it's both goofier and more ranty than I might have hoped.

 

( Jellical Cats Want a Corner )

I remain,
Georgie