My cat will not leave me alone. She has to be on me, or touching me with a paw. She runs her head into my body because she wants to be petted. We took a nap today, and she spread herself down my entire stomach and happily slept there until I woke up and rolled over her. She didn’t like that at all. I got a very nasty look, and the cat equivalent of hhhhmmpphhh. She only does this when I am sick or not feeling well for some other reason. Since, I am not sick, nor am I feeling physically icky in any other way, I have to assume that she is picking up on something I am not completely aware of. She thinks I am depressed and she is going to purr and be all cute and sweet until she thinks I am okay again. She may be right. I believe that animals can sense all manner of things that people themselves don’t or won’t pick up on their own. People are consummate liars when it comes to their emotions, and as there is a tear rolling down my cheek, I am going to have to say that, no, it hasn’t been a good week. I am feeling loss and pain, and I do not like those two emotions. However, they could be gone tomorrow unless it rains because I have no car so I ride the bus, and I can’t find my umbrella. What that has to do with anything is anybody’s guess.