Pretty Much Sums It Up

I've been having some lucid dreams lately. Those, drifting into sleep where a thought becomes a scene but you can still wake up if your husband rolls over or the cats race up and down the hall dreams. Jesus talked to me in one of them last night. I mean, literally, he leaned out his chair and started yelling at me. Mostly just to get my attention. I'm still not sure what or how much to make of that. I only know that it happened.

I found another toe on Bean last night. We were cutting her nails, and it looked like one of the trimmings got stuck between her toes. I started picking it out and realized she had an additonal toe on one of her feet (front right, for those keeping track) which brings that paw's total up to 7. I love this little girl so much, but she's a freak.

Somewhere in the midst of all of this, Dan and I celebrated our one-year anniversary, I went up to camp, Dan's grandfather died and I caught a cold. It's been a busy week, okay? It's a rainy day which is usually perfect for some good attention-retaining work to be done, but today I'm all across the map. Scattered, tired, stuffy and emotionally spent. Thank goodness tomorrow is my Friday. <3

feeling welcomed

After being gone for about 36 hours, I felt a feline welcome home when I walked through the door yesterday afternoon. Ender jumped up from his sleeping perch, scurried over to where I was and gleefully allowed himself to be picked up. For the next 4 minutes or so he purred while clinging onto my shoulder with his claws, not wanting to be put down. In fact, if I made a motion to put him down, or adjust him, he tightened his grip and looked at me with mournful eyes. Sweet cat.