And now for another edition of bad poetry by UmmS.
kitty on my lap
purring puddle of cat fuzz
oh how i love you
I think Squeaky sensed that I was going to work today, because she did her best to be extra adorable during our cuddle time this morning. Alas no pictures of this morning, because I didn’t want to get up to get the camera and disturb said cuteness.
Take this and multiply it times 20. That’s how cute she was this morning. She knows I can’t resist her fluffy belly.
I will say one good thing about working on Saturday though. In these last few months, I haven’t been able to get to a lot of my duties because I’ve inadvertently made myself very valuable on certain technology related issues. So every day, I’ll plan to do a, b and c, but only get to a because 3 thousand tech emergencies come up. Someone is always calling or emailing asking for help.
But on Saturday, they’re not here (at least not yet). I’ve been at work for 2 hours, and haven’t gotten a single email or phone call. And I’ve gotten tons of work done (minus the 5 minute break to write a haiku). Alhamdulilah.