While Jess is away for the week i’m taking full advantage of living on the island alone. The only way this manifests itself is to have my cat, Saide aboard.
Sometimes i think Saide must hate me for putting her in the middle of the lake, other times i think she’s into it. She shuts down from noon until about 7.30 when it’s too hot but the rest of the time she is exploring the deck, watching the fish, or telling me things i’ll never understand. Ultimately, i think she likes me and she is glad to be around me and is happy to be anywhere i am. (is that conceited?) Back at home i’m always busy running around, leaving, and not home very often. Besides, being on an island must be better than staying at home with my roommate.