It's been a weird day. I woke up around 3:30 in the morning and I couldn't get back to sleep. By 5:30 I'd manage to wake up Chris and by 6am I was making us pancakes.

The cat was happy since that meant eating breakfast earlier (and potentially getting fed twice as much). And he was happy as can be to go back to bed after breakfast. I woke up hours later with a very fuzzy orange ball nestled against me. Normally he's a terror in the morning, so I think I've found the key to success with him. I just dont know that I want to repeat this morning every morning to make him happy.
We went out shopping in the afternoon and I came back with a 2000 piece jigsaw puzzle. At the time I thought that was a good idea, but I wasn't really thinking about the cat or the fact that I can't leave anything out for an extended period of time with him around.

Plus 2000 pieces takes up two tables. I'll have to move everything into a room that I can close off so someone orange and fuzzy cant lay on the pieces while I'm not looking. Or knock them off the table (which he enjoyed doing today).


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