Either the frequency has increased as to the interesting events in my life, or I have just become more sensitive.
My hairball cat is basking in the sunlight coming through the window. She is in the perfectly framed spot on the floor, legs stretched out, on her side, belly exposed to the sun in a perfectly blissful pose. The mello cat tries to get in on the act as the sun moves the window frame across the floor and manages to get his head into full sunlight.
It's been a busy week, and I am stricken with how many things that I need to get done.
And here I am typing to the ether of the internet.
Talk about avoidance.