Scaredy cat.
21 August 2005
So despite the fact that I was up until after 4AM, or maybe because of it, I woke up this morning feeling more rested than I have in weeks. Months, maybe.
I had to go into work today, but before I left I turned the air conditioner on for the first time. Chesterfield, largely for whose sake I purchased it, because I felt bed about leaving her home alone all day in the sweltering heat, took off like a rocket, scared of the sound apparently, hid under the shelved in the kitchen, and wouldn't come out.
By the time I got home though, she was lounging on my bed, seeming to enjoy the fact that it wasn't 95° inside.