I’m trying to pull together my latest edition of Letter to My Daughter, but dang it if everyone is just getting sick around this house and thusly making my free time much too short and fractured to put together a cogent thought. To my loyal readers (all three of you!) who enjoy the Letter to My Daughter series, I promise you I will get it published as soon as I can. In the meantime, here’s a little POTD of my 16.5lb office assistant to tide you over. She’s stress-testing my collection of pens with her mouth, which you’d be surprised to learn is an effective method of evaluating structural quality.
