Well, not actually until Saturday morning. So how does LucyFur know? For this is not a spectacularly unmade bed: under here is a large tabby cat. who assumes that somehow she is invisible to the world. Lucy would probably say: duh? The washing machine? The SUITCASE? The general air of gloom and despond and Oh-No-So-Much-Admin-and-Course-Prep-to-get-Done screamingitis? Yes, Lucy: you'd be right.
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