Isn't it always the way?

I have an embarrassing thing to admit.....one day I was cleaning house and when I was done, I put away the vaccum and closed the closet doors and spent some time on the 'puter. An hour later I can't find Max. I looked absolutely everywhere...how can you lose a cat in a 1150 sq ft. condo?? Sure enough, I got a brain wave and opened my bedroom closet door. There he was asleep on my shoes. Even though he looked quite comfortable and didn't want to be disturbed, I profusley apologized to him and promised never to lock him in the closet again.