Saturday, October 15, 2011
Mom, on the other paw, is running around like a crazy bean. Next week is officially The Week From Hell for her at her day hunting gig. It's the big ERP migration to a virtual server and MSSQL. She says the you-sers are going to be connecting to a new Citrix server through a brandy new Receiver. She says everybody is going to be DOWN for a while while data moves. She's going to be getting in early to her day hunting gig, and staying late. When that's done, the software that cooks the books is gonna change too. In the middle of all of it she has to go to the human v-e-t (nothing special) and get her head furs cut. Then she's going to be teaching a quilting class on Saturday.
Now, I know (and a lot of my kitty friends do too) that MY Mom is super-wicked organized. She's got her quilting class all ready (and most of the stuff she will need is already packed, too). She's done everything she can at the day hunting gig to make sure the Week From Hell is really the Week of OK. If I know my Mom, she'll even have easy to eat dinners already planned so she doesn't have to mess up the kitchen much.
So if you don't see me much next week, you'll know why.
Now don't you worry. I'll make sure to sleep next to Mom each night, and make sure I get my scritches because that helps calm her down.
I'm a cat, after all, and that's my job.