Layla-sick

Since Sean and I are leaving for New Orleans next Friday, and because Miss Layla cannot stand to be alone for more than five minutes (let alone five days) we decided to leave my kitty at my parents' house last weekend after we visited. That means that I've spent the entire week sans cat, and so far I've been disappointed when I drop something on the floor and don't see her scurry over to steal it, I've been lonely when I come home at the end of the day and she's not waiting by the door, and I've been lucky if I remember not to fill up her food bowl every night before bed. Even when she's gone, Miss Layla still drives me freaking crazy. Stupid cat.