Tuesday snooze and meow love

Tuesday's are worse than Monday's in my opinion. They do nothing save cement the fact that weekdays are here to stay. It has an assertive quality to it, like it's rubbing the existence of weekdays in your face. What a terrible thing to do.

This morning was spent in clothing naked couches and dressing cushions in new covers. A morning well spent I'd say.
The only flip side is that I have to be a bit stern with the cat and dissuade him from jumping on just washed covers and keep him from shedding fur all over the place.
Disciplining a feline is hard work, especially since they're under no pressure from society to be a certain way, so they're pretty much independent in their thoughts and habits.
So I resorted to spreading a hand towel on his favourite place on the sofa. And voila! It worked.

Up up and away.. off to do a wee bit of work out.