I guess I was tired. Getting up at 5 just to take a shower so my bf can put a bandage on me, then waiting to call my friend so she can complain for an hour fifteen minutes, going to the library…I got tired.
I came back home expecting my cat to have moved the furniture (he was really excited before I went outside). He hadn’t, he looked calmer. So I took him in my arms and put him on the bed where he settled on his blanket. I lied next to him with my pillow and fell asleep a hand on his back. I may have slept for 45 minutes or an hour and I’m pretty sure my snoring woke me up.