My original plan was to do all relationshipy Valentinesy posts this week. But after only two posts, I’m already sick of it. I need a break. Let’s talk about something else, shall we?
How about Esme? I wish I could bring that adorable kitty baby muffin with me to work. Sigh.
The other day Esme and I played Hide and Seek. When Esme plays Hide and Seek, you usually don’t have a choice on whether to play. You have to play.
The other day I realized the house was quiet. Too quiet.
Me: NomNoms, Esme?
Not even the promise of food made her appear. Uh-oh. Maybe she escaped!
So the search began. I started with the obvious places.
Esme was not chowing down.
Correction: Esme was chowing down…on my textbook. Fantastic. (Pay no attention to the book in the left corner of the picture. My mom got it for me. Really.)
I checked the bed. All clear. Literally. Because it was laundry day.
Waaaaait…What the…. Is that…?