A cats life

I wish I lived a cats life. Usually when my life is going to hell is when this seems a good solution.

I would wake up when I want. Make a little noise, maybe nibble a little, scratch at the cat box before doing a circuit around the house. Should I crawl under the covers on the guest bed?

Should I sit in the window and space out?

Maybe I will crawl up on the furniture for a snooze.

Or help with crafts.

Sometimes I even have to snooze after a light nail therapy session.

Yeah, I need a cats life!