What the hell, Cat?

Here I am, sitting nicely at my kitchen table working on thesis stuff, and movement at my kitchen window makes me look up, right into the giant green eyes of a creepy black cat staring at me.  I almost fell out of my chair in surprise, and it wasn't until I yelled at the creeper that it took off.

*tries to calm her racing heart*

Now I'm all paranoid and keep looking at the window to see if it's back.  Maybe it's time to close the blinds.


ETA:  I went to go lie down for a half hour after the Cat Incident, and just woke up, 1.5 hours later.  I blame the cat.