I was going to get up to get a soda, grab my newly-arrived book on trees, and head for bed early in advance of driving out to eastern Washington tomorrow. That, at least, was the plan until my cat got other ideas. She is now tucked on my legs purring loudly and looking cute as possible. This is her way of saying, "I'm happy right now, but if you try to move me, you bleed."
And my book on trees is just out of reach.
If only I were a Jedi.