It has not been a prime health week for me. I probably wouldn't have posted at all earlier in the week if there hadn't already been a few posts residing in the queue. I don't know what is wrong, and I guess it isn't much, but I am a little off. However, I can do a Caturday blog because it is easy.
Lacey is being Lacey. During the morning, she sleeps on the top of my bureau where, on a good day, she catches a bit of sun. This is the very bureau that we moved under the window, just for her. When the frigid arctic vortex rules, as it has been this week, it does offer sunshine in compensation -- thank heaven for small mercies.
Above, the sun is just catching her obliquely, but by mid afternoon on a sunny day, the rays will move to a point where it casts its light on the bed. So Lacey moves there too.