Up before five

I had no intentions of getting up early. In fact, I had planned on taking the opportunity to sleep in. The cat had other ideas. He started his Siamese howl shortly after 0400 otherwise known as 0dark o’clock. Even at this point in the summer it is dark out. A few birds providing commentary, but really quite. No traffic on the road, no dogs barking. Even the deer seem to be absent.

And here I am, awake, up and figuring out which things on my task list will be accomplished today. All because of a cat howling starting shortly after 0400. As it turns out, he had a dish of food, he just didn’t eat it. I squished the soft pellets. He ate them along with a bit more from a different bag.  Now finished with his breakfast, he has climbed into my arms and is purring. Since there was coffee left from yesterday which I could heat. up in the microwave, I am letting him live.

About Holly

fiber person - knitter, spinner, weaver who spent 33 years being a military officer to fund the above. And home. And family. Sewing and quilting projects are also in the stash. After living again in Heidelberg after retiring (finally) from the U.S. Army May 2011, we moved to the US ~ Dec 2015. Something about being over 65 and access to health care. It also might have had to do with finding a buyer for our house. Allegedly this will provide me a home base in the same country as our four adult children, all of whom I adore, so that I can drive them totally insane. Considerations of time to knit down the stash…(right, and if you believe that…) and spin and .... There is now actually enough time to do a bit of consulting, editing. Even more amazing - we have only one household again. As long as everyone understands that I still, 40 years into our marriage, don't do kitchens or bathrooms. For that matter, not being a golden retriever, I don't do slippers or newspapers either. I don’t miss either the military or full-time clinical practice. Limiting my public health/travel med/consulting and lecturing to “when I feel like it” has let me happily spend my pension cruising, stash enhancing (oops), arguing with the DH about where we are going to travel next and book buying. Life is good!
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