More about Nemo...

Okay, I promise this won't turn into a blog about my cat, but you gotta give me some leeway on his first week with me.

He's acclimating to his new home amazingly well. He's a complete love sponge, and loves to be petted all the time. He's gotten to the point where he'll come out from under my bed all on his own without me coaxing him out, and now he makes me feel guilty whenever I leave for work. The past two days, he'll follow me to the kitchen and watch me pack up, and then stand in the hall when I'm leaving and meow ever so pitifully - like "where are you going, and why are you leaving me here alone?!?!" Makes me feel like a bad mom, but then cats are great at guilt trips, and I know he's doing perfectly fine.

On a completely different note, will someone please remind me that I HAVE to eat during the day when I've had nothing but coffee all morning?