She says something like: Fake it ´til you make it if you are not sure about something. I think she is referring to the place I have not seen yet: where I think she pushes a mouse around, where Schnuckies run free (and apparently she ignores the living hell out of them), coffee is served in overdoses.
I have just asked her about the difference between cuddly toy work and hers: She is concentrated there for quite some time on figures (shapes?), data extractions and concepts until she really knows what she has to know, until working makes sense again in order to have results instead of more questions than the hour before. Some routine and repeated work will be nice. Sometimes she is worried if what she does is ok though her colleagues and boss already said everything is fine, and I think she is on her way. Being a perfectionist might not really make the world easier, but more interesting. And she sleeps better. Hippo, the house inventary and me are keeping fingers crossed. My work rather consists of discussing with Olivia and Emilia and the other folks here at home, making people happy, after-work-parties with Greta, demanding a good foam bath from time to time, posing for fotos in any place with the greatest of ease and shiny fur. And meeting my furry friends. And hugging Birgit of course if no one human is around.
Hugs to all of you and I hope you liked the Olivia foto. I guess it´s time to send you fotos from the apartment, I will trigger a session!
Sam
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