Well I have made it through my first week at home and survived. I have the scrapes and bruises to prove it! (I fell on the steps in the rain and cut my hand-no alcohol was involved I swear!) I have managed to wean myself off the wine bottle long enough to soak in a hot tub and regroup my sanity. It is Friday night and once again I am home with my computer and cat, but after 2.5 months of living out of a suitcase journeying from town to town I am hardly complaining.
I have to laugh because my cat is so FAT! She is this round ball of fur and lucky for me she seems to only associate Mama with the raw meat treats so therefore I am off the hook for any early morning crying sessions for these tasty treats that are really bad for her. She seems to have settled back into the idea that she is my cat and has once again taken up two thirds of my bed!
The only problem now is that my husband comes home in 2 weeks and I am not sure if I will have to share my remaining third of the bed with him or if I can get the cat to lose a few pounds in the meantime…anyone know some great kitty exercises?