So as of Monday, December 15th, I will be in Manchester, England. I will be enjoying Christmas, time with my BF, and I will not be bringing my laptop. Nor can I bring my cat… I will miss him dearly, and you won’t have any Whiskers on Wednesday posts from me. I have no idea how I coped for 5 months last year living in England, and he slept on my bed at home every night. There are still days when I come home from the office (like last Thursday) and I have a pang of missing-him-feeling to see him standing at the door, waiting for a snuggle.

Now, before I work myself up into a tizzy about not wanting to leave my snugglebug behind, here is a funny video of us playing on the stairs. Henry thinks he’s TERRIBLY sneaky… and I like to let him think so.

[Note: my/our bedroom is the top of the stairs, to the right... so he's running "home"]