the reprieve is over

That kind of good luck never lasts. Last night the cat decided that he needed to sleep next to me on the bed. Ok, I can deal with him taking his ½ on the outside edge. What was less than thrilling is him checking on me at about 0315. No cat, it is dark, it is not breakfast time, I am going back to sleep.

(Queue about an hour or so of quiet)

Right around 0500 the “pats” on my shoulder started. Solution? Open a window – that managed to keep him occupied sniffing, commenting, and watching for interesting things in the trees behind the house. At least I was spared the excitement of deer walking along the trail next to the house.

I gave up at 0545 and crawled out of bed but refused to feed him before 0600. I headed up to my craft room to quietly stitch. Obviously it is too early in the morning to do any cleaning (reasonable excuse, right?) and sitting quietly and listening to an audio book doesn’t make a lot of noise.  But then there were errands (car, other people’s medical appointments etc) before finally getting back home.

I am making steady progress on my current batch of projects.

Part 2/3 of Portuguese Dreams (Barbara Ana) is now complete. And since there are all those cats on her hat…

had such a hard day pestering me that taking a nap on project bags just seemed to be the perfect thing to do….

 

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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2 Responses to the reprieve is over

  1. Cat says:

    The cat looks comfortable enough – less certain about you during the night. (I have been there done that for our last cat. There has been no cat since then. There will be no cat much as I love cats.) How much longer will you have this four footed fiend ruling your life? (No, don’t bother to answer that.)
    Your other social life sounds dire…I detest noisy venues!

  2. Holly says:

    Not sure how much longer the cat will be here. I suspect another 7-10 days. As far as crowded noisy venues – on a scale of 1-10 I like them about a MINUS 20….

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