Some days, you feel like doing this:

The cat, bless her little furry behind, has the luxury of hanging out on the couch, or on her cat beds, and sleeping as much as she likes... which she has liked to do a lot these past days, when it was rather cold here. Again. Seems like winter is making a last-ditch, all-out effort to do things properly, including snow and so on.

Well, spring can't be long now... though it's still not clear whether I will get on top of things well enough to avoid a mad rush before the first fair of the year, which is on April 7 and 8. Not very long to go, is it?