Hi y’all. I’ve entered the grad school fog; it’s throwing havoc on my blog posting schedule. So let me just set it straight: there is no schedule.
Instead, I take many mini-breaks in between the reading/writing/thinking/pacing/despairing/aha-ing and laughing at funny clips like this:
I’ve always loved cats. And been sort of jealous of their lifestyle. Of course, I’m just sitting around most of the day, too, but my back hurts, I’m battling carpal tunnel, and my writing may never see the light of day. So, I still think their version is better.
What if they felt the full emptiness of it all, though?
What if a cat, were, (gasp!) actually an existential French cat?
Note: Subtitles in the video. And the person narrating is not a native French speaker. FYI. Enjoy!