I've written 85 emails since 10AM today. 63 of them for work. Which I am now leaving. (to go to Other Work).
Battle Cat has located his proper domain for doing battle: under the deck of the sports court in my condo buildings. That's where he lives now. With centipedes and possums, which I assume double as both roommates and meals.
Xander likes being an only cat again. But things can't last this way.