Physically impossible

I would just like to say that it is nearly physically impossible to choose to remove a tiny, purring black kitten from one's collar bone in order to go to sleep, even if one is really really tired. Nuit has the loudest purr, too. But, she has finally found something interesting to do (probably involving chewing on someone's head), and left, so now I can finally go to sleep. Yay.

In other news, when I gave Arwen her pill this morning, Ninja came bouncing up. She did not hiss or run away or growl or anything. He came very close indeed, and all she did was look at him. This is enormous progress for her. She still hasn't really ventured upstairs, much, but I have hopes.

Oh, hell. Nuit has returned, is sitting on my collar bone, and purring. Sleep. Need sleep.