I want to be my cat.

Fluffy was sleeping on the sofa. He woke up, stretched, hopped to the floor, and laid back down.

I want that life.

Instead I’m practicing typing (and getting paid for it), and hopefully increasing my typing speed in the process. I would like to go to bed, but I took a half-hour nap two hours ago so that will have to hold me over.

Still. I want to be my cat, hopping from nap spot to nap spot.