With the final drafts of all the stories for Fauxpocalypse in, I have spent the last several days checking the manuscript for misaligned indents, typeface niggles, and (my new least favourite punctuation) anomalies in dash weight. Fortunately, Jasper has found a way to make sure I do other things as well.
Inserting himself into piles of paperwork.
Una is also being helpful. To prevent me from staring at the screen for too long, she stands in front of the monitor.
Compared to the cats who would not emerge if I was looking they have really grown over the last year.