I'm sitting in bed in my PJs checking the interweb...killing time. Occupying my brain.
It is rather all kinds of posh to be able to do this, but I don't want to make a habit of it...it's like eating chips in bed. You don't want to do it too often. It is crumb free tho.
My purring cat simply does not get it.
He cannot fiigure out why my hands are all over this metal scentless thing and not petting him - oh the outrage!
I must go love my cat...and find something to do on sunny sunday.
No plans make for a crazy mind at the moment...wish I didn't have to think about things.
Think I'll go hug the cat for a while and try and figure out what to do...
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Go for a walk. Or a run.
Well, unless it is as hot there as it is here. If that's the case, go for a stroll in an air-conditioned mall!! Hehehehehe
Hugging a cat is doing something.
Or so the cats would have us believe. :D
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Cats always come First! and Second! and Third!
I agree, hugging a cat is doing something and can be quite therapuetic.
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