Blaming the cat.

Okay, I didn't get to blog yesterday, but I blame the little feline residing in my house. While I was reading, she crawled into my lap and fell asleep, thereby imprisoning me there until she decided to wake up. In that time, I could have finished writing a great novel, I could have run a marathon, I could have discovered the meaning to life, but I was at the whimsy of the cat. She's just too adorable.