One of the chillest times of my life was living in a one bedroom apartment with two cats. Every day I would came home and we would have nap time, both cats would snuggle into my arm pits and we would sleep like that for a couple hours. It was awesome.
I guess I'm projecting my Canadian-ness on everyone. A dozen large eggs in my area on the west coast is upwards of 6 Canadian apologies.
*Before the pandemic that was what you would pay for two dozen. Fuckin' bread cartel i tell yah hwat.