Hubby is usually always home. He works out of the house and herds Kats all day. (Hard to say which one is more time consuming...) Today though, he was GONE! He went to help a buddy paint a rental house that the previously tenants had totally trashed. In our former lives Hub and I had rentals and managed a couple more units, so we're old hands at turning a property in minimum time on a budget.
ANYWAY, I had the day off and it was WEIRD having the house to myself. Quiet. I had to go and do some pre-op stuff like bloodwork and an EKG so I was in and out, and whenever I got home there were MANY pairs of eyes on me and hundreds of toes drumming, as if to say "where have you been and why aren't you waiting on us?"
I have new respect for the Chief Kat Wrangler at the Katnip Lounge. These little buggers are demanding!
Six days to surgery!