...and yet again, proof that my boys are wonderful and love me and are amazingly excellent and nifty people:

In the last 45 minutes both my cat and my caleb called!

Caleb is still on the phone with his folks and I, having gotten talked to twice, am up for a bit... AND finally online again, since Deb is tired and going to bed, yay!

Yes, I'm hyper... and smiling... and healing.

One good thing about Jaxes: we have amazing recovery times.

Of course, it really helps a lot to hear first a delicious, sweet, and very unexpected voice drawing me out of my half-asleep state... then a warm, snuggly, wonderfully familiar voice finishing the waking process.

I love my boys. *GRIN* I can't possibly say it enough.

And yes, yet again, one of the reasons I've been and still am quite willing to not only wear the collar that's around my throat but to do my best to live up to it: he knows me. And he would NEVER try to take away the people I love, NEVER. *slight smile* Mostly, I suspect, because he knows how much it would hurt him if someone else did that... and because he knows I would not allow anyone else to do that either.

Yes, this is one of those moments when it's good to be me, queasyness and sore throat and aching arm and all.

I wouldn't want to be ANYONE else in the world.