Two Pound Vortex of Laziness
She's not even two pounds yet really. There were a lot of things I could've done today. I could've gone to the Pirate Festival. I could've gone to see A Few Good Men at City Lights. I could've even gone to see The Incredible Hulk, Zohan, or Kung-Fu Panda. But I totally didn't. I totally sat on the sofa with a kitten who would shift and wake up here and there and let me start a load of laundry, then would come back and beg to be held again. Then another two hours of kitten purring and napping while I watched Masterpiece Theater, Torchwood, and 27 Dresses. Yep, it was the apex of laziness. And really, all that purring and adoration doesn't suck.