The Anxiety of Everyday Objects

Since Max is no longer allowed on the furniture (excluding my bed), he hangs out on my bed (keeps it warm) until it is time for me to read with him and then put him to bed in the back room with Bridget. This is how I found him the other day. I thought it was funny that he had his paw over his face and happened to be right next to the book I'm reading "The Anxiety of Everyday Objects". Very cute.

The book is about a woman in her thirties working in a law office and dealing with relationships. Friends and men. So far so good but I'm not even half way through yet.