Oh ugh

Just drifting off to sleep after a late and pleasant night with the ex at Wolftrap seeing The Mikado. Cat makes an odd noise and projectile vomits half a can of semi digested cat food off the edge of the bed. Silver lining: it was off, not on the bed. Was thinking of going to Ikea his weekend any way--I think this may be the last strike for this carpet...

I miss my little kitty guy

Don't really know what else to say about it. I just miss his company. I miss his charming manner and his cleverness and his playfulness. I know that I should just be grateful for having had the pleasure of his companionship and not make a fuss about him being gone. But right now, I just really, really miss him.

Nic and Finn are getting extra hugs, whether they want them or not. :-)

OK, that plan failed

I woke up very early today (as I seem to most days now--between 0530 and 0630. I figured, "No problem--I'll just potter about doing stuff until I feel tired, then go back to sleep."

I wasn't really awake enough to do much, but I didn't get sleepy either. By early afternoon, I thought I better help things along, so I took a couple of beers and a book and sat on the front porch, steaming gently. No luck.

It's about 2000 now, and I'm feeling more or less the same--a little tired, but not THAT tired (or that active either). I guess I'll go to bed early and hope ill at least sleep early enough that I get some ret. I do want to get SOME things done tomorrow...