We've been chasing each other a LOT. Terry says we must be taking energy pills. Myst did not want her to sleep last night and constantly meowed and jumped in her face. Usually he is so quiet, but she had gone to bed early which was not the routine Myst was used to, so he objected.
She said she dreamed of a giant white tidal wave hitting her city and everyone fleeing in alarm. She woke up to giant white fluffy fur in the face. Hehe, I guess that explained it.