Day, I can't get started with you
Jan. 16th, 2012 11:57 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
desperanceSo I woke up in the dark hours to find myself absolutely pinned, pinned hard against the wall there by two furry and determined bodies (asleep, within two feet of each other! Anyone would think they were trusting associates. I'm not fooled. It's just a temporary truce, for the duration of the v cold weather, but even so...).
I did actually have to disarrange them, in a rolling-over sort of way. So then Mac slithered under the covers for a snuggle and a purr, while Barry sat on my chest and demanded scritchings. So I listened to quite a lot of the World Service, and then drowsed through the Today programme, and - well. Getting up was hard. And eventual. If their breakfast was late, it's entirely their own fault.
So far today I have baked bread, and walked to the vets through the gloriously bitter morning to make arrangements for the boys to have rabies and other vaccinations. Almost like it was really going to happen, this whole going-to-America thing.
But now it is after noon, in a literal sense, and I have done nothing else. So I'd better get on with it. Only, y'know. Really, really do not want. I'm cold and sluggish, and I want to sit on the sofa and read books.
I did actually have to disarrange them, in a rolling-over sort of way. So then Mac slithered under the covers for a snuggle and a purr, while Barry sat on my chest and demanded scritchings. So I listened to quite a lot of the World Service, and then drowsed through the Today programme, and - well. Getting up was hard. And eventual. If their breakfast was late, it's entirely their own fault.
So far today I have baked bread, and walked to the vets through the gloriously bitter morning to make arrangements for the boys to have rabies and other vaccinations. Almost like it was really going to happen, this whole going-to-America thing.
But now it is after noon, in a literal sense, and I have done nothing else. So I'd better get on with it. Only, y'know. Really, really do not want. I'm cold and sluggish, and I want to sit on the sofa and read books.