Yesterday, while I was painting the penguins, my older brother called to tell me he rescued a kitten. I dropped what I was doing to pick it up and hold on to it until my niece was out of school. It’s a good thing she took the little guy because he was quickly growing on me and the last thing I need is another pet. After a game of Blockus and Bananagrams each, I was free to work again. I didn’t, but I was free to.