I'm writing this Thursday, but since I don't want to do two posts in one day again it's going up on Friday.
As I mentioned before, I'm sick. I got sick enough that I actually left the comfort of my own bed for the futon at my parents' house, where I can get them to tend me at my beck and call.
I also brought my cat, Kokopelle.
The other cats are not pleased about this.
Socks hissed at Kokopelle, which I guess isn't so bad. But Saphira...she is supposed to stay locked up in my parents' room since they really don't get along. Yet she somehow managed to escape last night, a fact which I figured out when I heard her under the futon growling at Kokopelle, who I guess had cornered her down there. At 3am.
I'm still not quite used to hearing a cat growl.
Living with my parents again is going to be interesting.