Back to School, Winter Solstice with Cats

Had the back to school dream. This time with a twist. I was not
without socks and shoes this time. This time, I didn't have any pants.
At least I wasn't wearing the holey underwear, and they were black and
grey stripes so I could almost pass them off as shorts. Most folks
were ignoring me, but there were a few who seemed to not be fooled.
What I was really worried about was that I didn't have a pocket for my
wallet.
Also had a housefull of Winter Solstice Guests, and they'd all brought
their cats. There must have been thirty cats in the house with
everyone. I had to add a half dozen litter pans to the collection and
I was cleaning them for the second time in the evening.
One of the cats walked across my face again this morning. Ouch.
Backless Gingham dresses, no other clothing, about a half dozen and
two dancers. I had the job of photographing them. Sadly, I had to
spend more time setting up lights than playing with the models. Still
I wonder: Where can I really find work like this?

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ad astra per technica,
FF