Sometimes I hate the wailing noise that cats make, especially late at night when all else is quiet (and asleep). Can be creepy sometimes. Which reminds me (of something totally unrelated to cats) of one time when Mom woke up at 3am to go to the loo and she thought she saw someone sitting at the computer in the pitch darkness of the living room. What was weird was that she thought it was me and even asked whether I was going to bed yet, but "I" didn't answer. Imagine her shock when she emerged from the loo and saw that the computer was turned off and no one was sitting there anymore and she wondered how I managed to switch off the computer and go to bed without her hearing me walk past the bathroom. So she opened my room door and saw that I was fast asleep and proceeded to wake me up and ask me about it. I know Mom probably imagined it all, but being in a design school gives one a particularly visual imagination and doing the course that I'm doing, I find myself, more often than not, working late into the night and what Mom told me gave me the heebie jeebies for a while. Nevertheless, I found myself trying not to look towards the computer in the living room whenever I come out of my room in the wee hours of the morning to go to the kitchen or the bathroom. Imagine if I actually saw what Mom saw. It'll scare the jeepers out of me.