Trapped by tiny paws in Life-type things

I’d like to get up out of bed and go do things, but there are two cats cuddled up asleep against me on my right, and the boyfriend draped over me on my left.
Such torture.
Despite the stresses and flaws in my life and relationship, moments like this I trap in my brain and etch into my neurons.
I have warmth, and I have love. Life is transitory and fickle so I’ll treasure the glow of now.