Last night, my cat did the most awesome thing ever - she ran, yes ran, vertically up a mattress. The said mattress was leaning against a wall and she wanted to get on top. I'm not talking about a paw-over-paw climb up the mattress, this was running at speed against gravity. Does this prove, once and for all, that we are in fact living in the Matrix? Above is a photo of my wall-running pussy cat. Don't be fooled by the cute face - she knows ku fung.
My family and I are working hard to pack up our house. In a few days time, we will be moving house. Again. This will be my fifth move in three years. Most people whinge terribly when they have to move house just once. We've got moving down to a fine art and packing, pfft, don't make me laugh! I no longer suffer from packing anxiety, I'm a hardened veteran who will never again be phased by putting my entire life into boxes. I have a good feeling about this move, so hopefully myself and my family can put down some roots and establish a better life.