When I work on Saturdays at the hospital, my Sundays tend to be a total loss. Either I'm cleaning most of the day, or so exhausted that I don't get much done. Today was a combination of the two. I managed to do my laundry, get the ferret cage cleaned, work a little on the blog and then I was done. A long bath while listening to Dean Koontz's "The Darkest Evening of the Year" on my nuvi 350 was very relaxing. Just because I love cats best doesn't mean I'm anti-dog.
That was followed by a nap with Anya purring and kneading next to me under the blankets. After a few hours I struggled awake and Penelope got Anya to leave so she could cuddle with the sleepy mommy. Now everyone is waiting for daddy to come home with Chinese food. He is probably going to be bad and get sesame beef (the hubby isn't yet vegetarian) while I'm more into Buddhist Delight and fried noodles. And since we are such a natural pair, our rice is brown.
I'd rather have veggie samosas and malai kofta. Oh well.
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