Ostrich

So far so good. The flight with Charlie could not have gone better. I think it helped that he was a little sick from the vaccinations he received the day before, helping him sleep throughout the whole long process of driving from Bakersfield to Burbank, flying to Dallas, and then driving to Waco. Poor cat. He's a trooper.

His favorite place in my room has been in Christa's box spring. That's right, in it. After I managed to pull him out once, I taped up the material that had come off, or torn, or whatever, with the hopes that he won't go in there any more, as it is difficult to get him out. Consequence: now he's under my bed, but thankfully not in the box spring. We're improving!

Super sleepy. It took me a while to fall asleep last night, probably due to a combination of jet lag and worrying about the cat. Hope I can fall asleep faster tonight. 8 AM class tomorrow. *sigh*