Good excuses

I was supposed to meet K at the gym for an early spin class, but turned around halfway there due to icy roads. K made it there, but ended up having to wait for hours before she could leave to go home. I tried to be good and get on the treadmill, but Scooter had other ideas. I finally turned it on, thinking it would force her to move, but she only rode it off and then climbed back on. I eventually had to pretend to watch tv to lure her onto the couch. By which time I wasn't interested in the treadmill either. Love that cat.