Late for Work, Blame My Cat

I am so sick of my cat. She just lounged on the bed this morning, purring like a content little slob as I tried to get ready for work. Told her to move, but she curled up tighter and gave me those eyes that say 'Go ahead, see if you can actually make me.' Well, I had to drag her off and clean up cat hair all over my clothes while trying not to be late on my first day. Missed the bus cause of it too. When I got there, my boss asked why I was late, so I said my car broke down. Yeah, like he'd ever believe that after seeing me take the bus this morning. He looked at me funny but let it go. Can't wait to see how my cat acts tomorrow morning.