I have been off work now for a couple of days. Yesterday with every intention of cleaning my house, I sat down on the couch in the morning to enjoy my coffee. Immediately, Sharky, Chaplain, Phoebe and Slim jumped up and settled on my lap, chest and legs. I was buried in cats and could barely move.

Mike walked by and looked over and joked “Do you need any more cats? I think I can find a few for you.” Such a funny man NOT! I told Mike that I needed to get up and get started on the laundry and clean up the house. He just shook his head and walked off chuckling. So what did I do yesterday? I slept, sitting on the couch, most of the day covered in cats. Not a very productive day to be sure, but definitely well-needed.