The motion sensor alarm sets itself at night, often while I'm still up and kicking around being crafty. It's the only downside to the whole arrangement. Sunday night we tripped it, and not only is it loud enough to wake the dead, but reconstitute the cremated. No worries about anyone trying to get in.
Cai is not adjusting well to being an indoor cat. He seems to think he needs to roam around and amuse himself by getting into stuff. Even if that were possible, I don't even want to imagine the nights that I don't find him before the alarm sets.
Today is the mission ladies lunch and then I work a few hours, then the tuesday evening bible study. We're working on Acts. Well, they are. This will be my first time going. And funny enough, the sermon at First Pres this sunday was on Acts too. Maybe God's trying to tell me something. On my own my goal is to read the Bible chronologically. I have the little guide now, so it should be fun. Of course, my cats may not appreciate being read aloud to, but my life makes their lives possible, so who cares what they think, right?