It's Friday?

Tired this morning. Did NOT want to get up. Wanted instead to stay snuggled in bed with hubby and kitty. Kitty however had a tummy that was apparently making threats, which meant that she was rather insistent about Mommy getting up and taking care of the problem.

'Course the little beast is trying to convince us that kibble is NOT the way to go and that gooshy/pouch food is the only thing she'll eat. I'm not buying it. Yesterday she turned her nose up at dinner time, and ran back to the closet where the food lives and mewed oh so plaintively. No go, Boosh, just picked her up, dropped her in front of her food. She tried once more, but after getting placed in front of her kibble again (which Leo was threatening to eat for her) she gave in and ate it. She'll likely get confused tonight when she does get the gooshy food- she only gets it on Friday and Saturday nights.

But still, surprise at this whole, it's Friday thing. Where did the week go? Not that I'm complaining mind you! Tomorrow and Sunday make for the first weekend wherein the hubby and I have no plans except to relax and enjoy the other's company. Oh I'm looking forward to it.

(random sidenote- I'm typing something from work and somehow 'modification(s)' became 'medication(s)' thanks to automatic corrections. Given that this is in regard to fiber optic cabling I think the typo might get noticed...)

( Stitchery and other concerns )

I started this post at like 8:30 this morning. Time to finally end and get back to work. Must type funky agreement that has medication for fiber optic cables...