So there I am lying on the couch suffering from an awful case of inauguranza watching a bad horror movie.

To my surprise, Lili and KC both decide to join me and keep me company.

Everybody's getting along nicely, albeit my thigh is providing a safe buffer. Juan's out, so I reach for the camera to capture this rare moment of domestic tranquility.

As I try to take this shot, pinned down by my furry nursemaids, I'm thinking I'm pretty darned lucky to have such a fabulous feline, cute canine and lusty Latino in my life.

At the same, the cute guy on the TV is saying how blessed he's been his entire life. (We generally watch telly with closed-captioning on).

Unfortunately for the cute guy, he was about to be eaten by a monster.

The movie stopped being interesting at that point and I tuned into to HGTV to watch "My House used to be Worth What?"