I’m home with my cats. It’s rained. They sit beside me. The lights of NYC light up the Hudson in glowing rays into the sea while Yo Yo Ma plays heavenly as I stare at the lights. The cats heads lay low, waiting for me to make the first move to run to their slumber. But who wants to sleep when you’re in awe of the music, a wine beside you, the full frontal of the NYC lights and an ambassador pussy cat laid out beside you… It’s the life you want to lead and I’m living it.