I changed the sheets today instead of the usual Sunday. Nice to come home to unbloodied, clean sheets. Every time I change them I make Simba into the bed. At least once. Today, twice. The first time he got between the upper and lower sheets and stayed there purring until the pillows were thrown on top. Then he came out, got under the comforter as I tried to spread that on evenly. When I was done he came out.
To do: run vacuum over kitchen rug & living room carpet. Take out trash. Put away odds and ends in kitchen. Finish packing. Pack car. Get dressed.