Just a brief snippet today :
I was driving through typical New Zealand rolling hill country roads, like those between Levin and Palmerston North, lots of curves and twisty bits going up and down striated flood plains.
For some reason I needed to make sure my headlights were adjusted right before I got where I was going, and I couldn't stop to do it. Somehow, I was able to adjust the headlights from the driver's seat, though it did mean not paying full attention to the road and it meant I was continually stopping adjustments to deal with a particularly windy bit of road or a car coming from the other direction.
But it was almost morning, and the sun coming up over the hills was playing havoc with my ability to see where the headlights were shining....
I got woken up by Lancelot (
wasup_bro's cat) sitting on the headboard of the bed and tapping me on the head. When I refused to react to that, he moved down next to me and started kneading my arms, claws out lightly. I still refused to react, so he sat on my chest and licked my nose.
When I finally deigned to notice him he rolled over on his head beside me and started kneading the side of my (nekkid) torso, claws out slightly and purring.
I think perhaps I have another explanation for my earlier lion dream.... :)
Looking forward to seeing
seraphs_folly again in just a few hours! Squee!