The kitten has absolutely nothing to do with this post but I forgot about Friday Cat Blogging last weekend, so screw it.
Pablo has been trying to take over my lap all morning. After being virtually ignored for the last month while I scrambled to finish up the semester, he got a bath the other night and reveled in the attention. My cat actually likes baths. Ever since, he has positioned himself directly in my face to purr and drool.
Love him, but he’s messing with my paper-writing chi.
After five o’clock this evening, there is only one final left to go.
Tonight’s activities include bathing for the first time in two days (because of finals — and I’m ripe) and finishing my Clapotis. I hope to have it blocked so I can wear it out this weekend for an end of semester celebration before it warms up for good.
I must say my little prayer again: Let this week be over, Amen.
Done, done, done. Pat me on the back or something. I’m exhausted.