I was so lazy Sunday I basically became my cat. Napped on couch, napped in bed, napped on chair. Between naps, I waddled to bowls of food, stuck my face in. I glared balefully at others in the household just on general principles. I don't think I used the litter box, but given how out of it I was, I can't be sure. What troubles me is I even hacked up what appeared to be a hairball today. Still, not a bad way to live.