I'm sick enough (stomach flu) to still be flat in bed, but well enough to be booooored that I can't get up and do stuff. And there is SO MUCH STUFF TO DO! And, it's a bad week to be off work, because there are cool things going on that I wanted to be there for. Drat and double drat.
Chas is sick too. I'm sure the whole family will get it.
BUT! I have company!
And what is it about cats, you can be lying in bed going "Puuusss, come and snuggle! Come and play!" And they totally ignore you and attack a sock, but the minute you say "Fine then, I will open up my laptop and connect with the world..." they are all "Oooooh, eeeeenteresting!" and then they attack the screen and step on your keys.
Her name is Maggie. Prepare for a million cat-related posts.