Sleep Well

Sitting in bed with laptop. Lights are out. Black cat decides to walk up and put her head over the laptop screen to see what’s shaking. Only because she’s black, I don’t see her approach. I’m thus aware only of the sudden appearance of her nose and whiskers as they descend over the top of the screen, creating the image of some kind of spindle-legged Lovecraftian spider-creature six freaking inches across.

Gonna sleep well tonight.