At Gene’s new job, his cubicle-mates keep a kitten-cam running on a monitor full time. (If you’re not up on your cute animal lingo, a kitten-cam is a camera trained 24/7 on somebody’s litter of adorable tiny kittens.) Sometimes if I’m having a hard time falling asleep at night because my brain is chewing over some worrying thought, I make Gene describe the antics of these kittens until I relax.
Go to sleep, idiot.
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