There are rays of sunshine pouring onto the sofa, a very rare sight this winter. It gives hope that... in spite of the weather forecast of two more snow storms on the way... spring and sunshine are just around the corner.
I was curled up and sleeping on the sofa but now I sit. Miss Victoria decided to curl up (how I don't know) between me and the back of the sofa. Said kitty did not move a whisker as I had to figure out how to get up without sitting on her or falling on the floor. Same said kitty is now stretched out in the middle of the sofa, taking up more real estate than one her size should be allowed. Have I mentioned that she is cute... and spoiled?
My days have set into a pattern since on this last round of powerful antibiotics... get out of bed later than usual, take pillow to sofa and find a throw and go back to sleep... take pillow to bed because sofa gets uncomfortable and go back to sleep... stay awake long enough to fix some dinner and do dishes before returning to sofa and pillow to watch the Olympics... be awake at 2:00 a.m. when Christopher texts me and shock him by returning an "ok".
One more day and (hopefully) life becomes more normal. :)