There you have it, ladies. My sweet kitty, Lilly. Why is it her fault I could never work from home?
She hasn't left my side since the moment I got home from the hospital. When I take my shower, she's right on the other side of the bathroom door waiting for me to emerge. When I make myself a snack, she's right there at my feet waiting for me to be ready to go sit down. When I take my naps, she's definitely on board. Proof here:
I'm definitely not complaining! The truth is that she's always pretty much been this way (I used to call her "wedgie" as a nickname) but I'm just never home to notice it as much. And it really is adorable how loyal she is. But the first picture above? Here's the deal:
I finally made it out around lunchtime yesterday to go to work and pick up my sewing machine and a few of my bags of fabric so I'd have some things to do. I was all excited to get home and start working on some things, but the car ride proved to be more painful than I expected. So, when I got home I took a pain pill and a nap before anything. haha.
After the nap I got into the sewing room, where my dear, sweet Lilly is not allowed. Enter the first picture. That is my kitty cat sitting on the other side of the glass door to the sewing room. I should've taken video so you could hear the most pitiful kitty meows EVER!
I didn't have the heart to stay in there for too long, but at least I got the belt to my Anna dress made. Now I'd like to work on the fabric flower and start working on my SYTYCQ entry. Think I can distract* her with tuna????
* It saddens me to say that my brain has officially stopped working as it took me about 3 minutes to figure out what word I was looking for, and finally came up with "distract". Sigh!