I had a vague headache all night, didn't have the energy to get up and seek out pain killers until about a half hour ago. Through this tossing night, though, my loyal Stretch moved again and again to accommodate me, again and again settled into a new position, snuggled against me, tucked in, hoped for the best. Perhaps each time he thought this would be the last change; more likely he just took each change as it came. He is the sweetest of cats.