So there is a cat around our building that is literally the sweetest cat I have ever known. His owners have a wooden plank that they put from their balcony to the ground. It is genius. I have named him Henry. It was just a name that popped in my head. Andy gets home from work and says, "Henry is outside." I immediately open the window and start yelling for him. He actually turns his head to Henry now :) I have never really been a cat person so loving Henry is quite odd. I am way more of a dog person. For some reason when I see Henry he puts an instant smile on my face :)
Well today, Andy left for Barcelona for a WEEK. A week is a long time when you don't have a job. Plus it's just a long time for my best friend to be gone. A year ago we were so independent and would leave for 3 weeks at a time. Now I am so used to him being home that it is lonely when he is away.
This Monday morning I woke up sad and just said a quick prayer for God to push me out of it. I was meeting up with the girls for coffee at 9:30 so I got ready for that. Left for coffee and who was there to greet me, none else then Henry himself. I was elated. He came up purring and wanting me to pet him. How silly that a cat could make my day. But he did, and I am still smiling.
I guess it's the little things :)
Happy Monday.
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