Queen of the savanna

(will backblip, at some point, but not now!)

I ended my very social week by drinks with friends at a very, very nice terrace. You know, when it's just such a nice evening?

So on Friday, I was a bit... tired of my week. I did attempt to go out, to deliver some papers (the office was closed because it's summer, and Friday, so there you have it, come back on Monday), and was on my way to the cemetery was it dawned on me that I really wanted to sleep, and sleep wasn't the best thing to do while driving. So I came back home, made myself an iced coffee, and tried to convince the queen, here practicing her deep human-you-don't-exist-I-am-Queen-of-this-chair-go-away-I-don't-see-you stare. I just looked at her, made as though I was going to sit somewhere else, and she decided that she, too, would prefer to go somewhere else. She is now laying, very Queen of the savanna, on the floor, and will probably move again in another 5 minutes once her spot is too warm. Yep, it's another heat wave.