Strangely quiet

Late sleeper
Originally uploaded by Megan_G.
Ian is in West Virginia for a funeral this weekend, so it’s just me and the cats. It’s already 1:20 p.m. and I haven’t accomplished any of the work or cleaning I need to, and I have only uttered—at the most—four words. All to the cats.
It’s overcast here, which is probably not helping my lack of motivation to get up, get dressed and get to work. That, and the fact that the cats are content to lay in the bed with me—on me—as long as I will let them.






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