A Day In The Life Of A Cat

Routine Days

You never realize how much you like those routine days until they are disrupted.

Greg's parents arrived last Saturday from Indiana and just left for the airport. It was a long week for me. I like the quiet.....there wasn't much of that this week. We hopped in the car Tuesday and drove to Hayward, CA to see my sisters family for Thanksgiving. It was nice to see them, but it seemed rushed. I'm not sure if Greg's parents had a good time or not. His Dad is hard to deal with, but thankfully he didn't moan and groan around them very much. That was left for Greg and I in the car on the way back to the hotel and on the drive home. He's sure he's going to die soon (drama queen), so this is the last trip he says he'll be able to make out here (rolling eyes here).

To be honest, it would be fine with me if it was their last trip out here. The first night here I was told I'm conceited because I had pictures taken of myself with my new (well, not really new any more I guess) car. The next morning Greg's Dad announced he finally figured out who I reminded him of. Ever see