Lo Mein has been kinda pissed this week. You know.. the kinda pissed where she wakes up in the night to knock things off my dresser... or I'll wake to find her just sitting there staring at me in the dark... like she's contemplating what it is about me that she hates the most.

I chalk it up to the drastic change in weather. That and the fact that she overheard us talking about moving. Cats are creatures of routine after all and she was just getting comfy with the way things have been going on around here. It took her more than a year though... typical picky feline.

Lo mein, we have to talk about the move at some point. It's going to happen sooner or later.

Look on the bright side cat, when we lift the couch to move it we are going to find about 20 missing cat balls.