![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I'm working from home today, helping
shadesong recover from oral surgery, and the cats have conspired against me. Psychotic Jack has decided to prevent me from using the computer, jumping in my lap and on my desk whenever I head into the office to work. And less-active Max wakes up whenever I head to the couch to attempt to read last week's EW, heads over to the couch, and plops down on the magazine. He moves away as soon as I head back into the office. I swear, I think I prefer it when they fight than when they conspire.
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)