Lost Day

Did you know yesterday was Saturday? I didn’t until the day was almost over. This sucks, because I had bunch of things I wanted to do before Sunday. Oops. That’s what happens when the man in on vacation and my trash pick-up day is pushed over to Friday. I lose all track of what day of the week it is.

Also, Lin has finally learned what total brats our cats are! There is no sleeping past 10 am. It is not possible. The cats demand human attention beginning at 10 am … or at least human intervention. Oh how troublesome they can be. This morning Lin started playing with them while we were still in bed and said “I’m hoping to wear them out.” Yeah, like one year old cats can be worn out. This is also not possible.

Additionally, I have decided I either want to go out to eat dinner tonight or I want junk food in the form of Kentucky Fried Chicken. All the meats in the house require entirely too much work, and it’s Sunday. I think we all know I get absolutely nothing of worth done on Sunday. Sundays are for being lazy, which is what I am going to go do right now, since I played with the cats and may have a 30 minute window of opportunity to not have to keep both eyes on them. A nap would be nice.

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