On Sunday I was good for exactly nothing. I was so worn out from my late night (and to be honest, accumulated slept debt from this whole past week), that I mostly spent the day laying around the house. I did finish reading Wesley Chu's The Lives of Tao and listening to Peter Clines's Ex-Patriots . (Not at the same time, that would be insane.)
My awesome boycat Yang knew I was worn out and he gave me comfort snuggling all day.
I mean look at that. How insanely cute is this cat?
(Oh and the Chu book was okay, I give it a solid 6 out of 10. The idea is neat, but the storytelling has some big issues. The Clines book is amazing, I've listened to it before. 9 out of 10, no doubt.)