My Incredibly Unremarkable Life

I think that Spots has finally settled on a spot in the computer room.

We've been having "discussions" about being on top of the keyboard, and otherwise definitely in the way when I'm trying to type coherently. And of pacing around on the table that holds the monitor and a bunch of other ~~junk~~ peripherals.

At the moment he has settled on top of the CPU. His head is within scritching distance. And because I have my feet up on a small footstool, he can lean against my leg.

He is happy--he has contact with his chosen human. I am happy--it feels good to have a cat leaning on you, and he is no longer a threat to coherent writing.

I surely do hope he remembers this setup tomorrow.

Time to do some head-scritching.

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2010-07-19 10:13 PM Cross Fingers Previous Entry :: Next Entry Read/Post Comments (2) Share on Facebook	I think that Spots has finally settled on a spot in the computer room. We've been having "discussions" about being on top of the keyboard, and otherwise definitely in the way when I'm trying to type coherently. And of pacing around on the table that holds the monitor and a bunch of other ~~junk~~ peripherals. At the moment he has settled on top of the CPU. His head is within scritching distance. And because I have my feet up on a small footstool, he can lean against my leg. He is happy--he has contact with his chosen human. I am happy--it feels good to have a cat leaning on you, and he is no longer a threat to coherent writing. I surely do hope he remembers this setup tomorrow. Time to do some head-scritching. Read/Post Comments (2) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top
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