I went to bookgroup but was feeling sufficiently nauseeated that I didn't go to the dinner. When I got home I scooped the litterboxes and fed the cats, and then slept in the recliner for three hours. Spirit started out sprawled over my stomach under the duvet and Loki curled up at the bottom of the recliner foot between my lower legs. He hasn't done that for a long time. They both got up and slept in their regular places before I woke up.
