Sammie-cat was pleased today. The writing group met in my living room, and Samantha put extra effort into being adorable for the first two arrivals. She had enough, though, when two more folks got here.

Bud stayed under the bed, where he'd fled from the vacuum cleaner earlier in the day. He's not really into visitors, anyway.

Not so happy momma. I overstretched something with the morning cleaning, and now my lower back is killing me, right above my ample behind. I think I shall go to bed early.

Where has the weekend gone?