Buried in cats
This morning I awoke buried in cats: right shoulder and cheek occupied by sweet old Pete, Connor stretched from left shoulder down my chest, and Ariel curled in what would be lap if I hadn't been supine.
This has not happened before. If only Mac had been here with his camera...
In other news, I'm proud of myself. Despite getting to bed well after 1:00 a.m., I was up before 8:00 and made myself a scramble with fresh garlic and onion topped with salsa. Now if my stomach will just settle down, all will be well with the world.
This has not happened before. If only Mac had been here with his camera...
In other news, I'm proud of myself. Despite getting to bed well after 1:00 a.m., I was up before 8:00 and made myself a scramble with fresh garlic and onion topped with salsa. Now if my stomach will just settle down, all will be well with the world.