This afternoon, I hit a wall. Suddenly I was just so tired that sitting at my computer for another moment was out of the question.

I tapped my grey kitten, sleeping in the desk box, on the shoulder and suggested a nap.

He agreed.

Once I was lying down, of course, I was less tired. Not refreshed by a long shot. But too tired to fall asleep.

Oliver decided I was getting too much oxygen. He adjusted to fix the problem.


A kitten’s got to do what a kitten’s got to do.

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