Anyway, this week is a crazy week. I have a doctor appointment, I had an interview at a gym (yay!), I'm going to classes at that gym to see how they teach, I'm making notes for my audition there next week, and that's in addition to all the regular things like aikido and fitness classes I'm teaching, lesson plans, the house and all that. Busy. I'm not complaining but...for some reason I watched Molly off and on Tuesday and thought, oh, man. To be a cat!
9am
11:30am, while I ironed.
12:15pm, while I ate lunch.
2:45pm, before picking up Autumn.
3:15pm, when we got back.
4:15pm, before we left for aikido
And then I was gone for several hours for teaching and came home to Molly taking over my chair, ha!
I mean, really. What a cushy life! We like her, though. Poor Molly is getting up there in years. She's about 11 years old, she came to live with us the Christmas after Mike and I got married. We found out last year that she has FIV. They think that she might have gotten it from a cat's saliva--she's never really been outside but once in a while a neighbor cat with stand in front of a screened window and Molly and the cat will hiss at each other. Or she could have been born with it because her mama was a barn cat. Either way, I hope she stays healthy for a while, even if it means she lounges like a fiend while I'm running around like a crazy person!

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