Early breakfast

I have mentioned that I am cat sitting, right? And that said cat belongs to my youngest? Like many others of her generation, she works remotely. Not an issue in most cases but the firm for which she works is based in New York City. US East Coast time zone which is three hours ahead of us here in California. Doesn’t matter if it is a normal part of the year or the “daylight slaving time” as an older relative of mine used to designate the time switch. What is important is that she starts work at 0600 US West Coast.

Obviously, if you start work that early you have to be up a bit earlier so that you have clothes, tea/coffee and an awake expression on your face. Now, if you have ever had pets in your life, the only way to get them to leave you alone in the morning is to feed them relatively promptly.

See where I am going with this? If you are a cat and your stomach is used to having your breakfast (small amount of stinky wet food) at 0600 in the morning so that your person has a chance to start work easily, well – that is what you expect. Doesn’t matter what day of the week it is – if you are the cat, you really, really, really expect your breakfast to be served in the proper dish at the correct time  It is Saturday morning. Said cat started his breakfast campaign shortly before 0500 just to make sure that I wouldn’t forget that he needed his breakfast. It is now about 0630. I have been awake for more than an hour whether or not I intended to sleep in because no one can ignore cat nagging that starts with stares, progresses to purring and will move on to nips if the stomach is not appeased.

Now? He is taking a nap on my sewing table happy as can be. I have found I can limit the damage that he does to stitching supplies if I clear off a space and place an empty project bag, Light color  might be best since he is a grey cat.

at least right now he seems willing to let me use my laptop but I am sure that the demand for lap, chair, or other disruption is coming all too soon.

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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