1. The cloud is starkly white against the soft blue sky, and its puffs and rolls are so clearly defined that they look unreal. I call John into the kitchen for him to see it but after a moment he leaves again, saying he doesn’t like it: it looks disturbingly fake.
1b. Lily stands, tail wagging, as soon as I pick up the fly swatter: she knows there will be toasted flies to hunt soon. John tells me that she gets cross when they land over the sink or counters.
2. Strange’s super soft belly. The smile on sleeping Lily’s lips. Kaufman’s purr as he’s being brushed. Tilda, specifically kissing her head after I turn on the light, on my to-do list.
3. A supportive bra.