I am such a cat lady. My cats have me under their power. For some reason, Dude loves going into the bathroom with people, and I usually tolerate it. But when I went to have a shower this morning, he kept following me into the bathroom even when I tried distracting him. I felt guilty about picking him up and setting him in the hallway so I could close the door. I felt guilty about this. And I always feel guilty about removing a cat from my lap so I can get up. *shakes head* Wow. I'm crazy.
And now, messages for a couple of you:
D - I got the book today! Yay, thank you! It's delicious, and you're a sexy bitch. *licks*
Jenn - *big hugs*
