Sunday, February 27, 2011

Heat Coma

My cats are flopped out on the floor like black and white pancakes. The hair at the base of my skull is sweaty and curling. Every time I move, it is a huge effort.

Woodstove + (me + cats) = True Love Forever ^_^

If anyone needs me, I'll be the girl in the heat coma on the couch.

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