Winter Walk Through Cats Hollow

She had promised herself a productive morning.
The kind with clear intentions, tidy thoughts, and no unnecessary detours.
Which, of course, lasted exactly until she stepped outside and remembered
that she has the attention span of a cat in a room full of moving shadows.

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So she walked.
Not away from anything, not toward anything—
just into the mild chaos of her own mind,
where plans dissolve quickly
and small, unimportant moments insist on becoming the best parts of the day.

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Winter in Cats Hollow always feels like it’s waiting for something.
A sentence to finish itself.
A decision to appear out of nowhere.
A sign, maybe—although she’s never been good at reading signs.
(Except the literal ones. Those are easy. Big letters, clear message.)

She stops in front of The Daily Meow and watches her reflection in the window,
faint and slightly distorted.
Not unkind, just honest in that quiet way glass tends to be.
She lifts her coffee cup like she’s toasting her own indecision.
If someone saw her, they’d probably assume she figured something out.
She hasn’t. But the gesture feels nice anyway.

Maybe that’s all today needs:
a small wandering, a warm drink, and the reminder that not every moment has to justify itself.
Some exist simply because she chose to walk through them.

And honestly? That’s more than enough for a good morning