It almost feels like a real winter
Feb. 24th, 2011 07:29 pmIt's been snowy the past few days. At times the snow falls quite heavily, but at least so far, it melts pretty quickly as soon as the snow stops. It's just not cold enough to really pile up. On the other hand, it's supposed to deep freeze tonight, so the roads will probably be iced over by tomorrow.
What a wonderful time to have thursday and friday off! :D I spent all day hanging out in a bathrobe, drinking hot chocolate and watching the snow fall while cuddling cats. All the cats, even the ones who aren't mine, think my room is the place to be since it's the warmest in the house.
Chrestomanci continues to be irrepressable and snuggly. I have found an excellent way of waking myself up in the morning: leave my door open. He will inevitable come in and sit on my chest, purring loudly and demanding snuggles.
Cynics among you will no doubt say "pssht whatever, he just wants you to feed him." But this is not so. First of all, I never, EVER feed the cats in the mornings; it's always my roommates who do it, and Chrestomanci knows this perfectly well. Plus, when I actually DO get up, he makes no move to follow me to the kitchen -- instead he just flops out on the blankets, making creaky meow noises and trying to entice me to cuddle more. I ♥ my kitty.
What a wonderful time to have thursday and friday off! :D I spent all day hanging out in a bathrobe, drinking hot chocolate and watching the snow fall while cuddling cats. All the cats, even the ones who aren't mine, think my room is the place to be since it's the warmest in the house.
Chrestomanci continues to be irrepressable and snuggly. I have found an excellent way of waking myself up in the morning: leave my door open. He will inevitable come in and sit on my chest, purring loudly and demanding snuggles.
Cynics among you will no doubt say "pssht whatever, he just wants you to feed him." But this is not so. First of all, I never, EVER feed the cats in the mornings; it's always my roommates who do it, and Chrestomanci knows this perfectly well. Plus, when I actually DO get up, he makes no move to follow me to the kitchen -- instead he just flops out on the blankets, making creaky meow noises and trying to entice me to cuddle more. I ♥ my kitty.