The Laying On Of Paws

My Dear Fellows & Dear Princess,

I felt spaced-out all day today. As if something weren't quite right. As if things were in too clear focus and nothing was in the background. My balance felt off and I struggled through the work day.

It is somewhat ridiculous that I didn't recognise these as the symptoms of headache, but I am frequently ridiculous. So when the headache came on at about 2pm, I found myself thinking, "Ohhhhhhh, THAT'S what it is."

I did practically eff all for those last two hours* and then went home and straight to my bed. Jasper, little therapy cat that he is, realised what was going on and joined me. Curled up by my side and purred at me for 90 minutes.

And then I was healed! HEALED, I tell ya! Praise the Cat! 

I know I shouldn't be surprised any more. He has done this for me several times now, but I still am. He is my little miracle-working Jesus Cat**, and I love him.

S.

* But am still planning on charging MPI for them.

** I don't think Jesus shat in a box on the floor, but other than that.