Jan 05, 2010 00:22
When my afternoon began with my cat vomiting on my bed, I, being somewhat superstitious about omens, took it as a bad sign for tonight. Thankfully, I was wrong and work went smoothly tonight, if I stayed longer than I like.
And now Sushi is sitting in my lap, giving me the happy face while I scratch his two favorite places (his chest and throat).
And all I can think about now is, when and where is he going to throw up next?
life