For work. I came home yesterday evening. Cat looked as if he couldn't believe his eyes. He sat on my lap purring all evening, and when I went to bed, sat on top of me, chirruping all night, occasionally patting my nose with a large paw, as if to make sure that I was still here, and it was really me. He's now cuddled up next to me on the sofa, still purring. It's good to be home. 