Inkara1
Well-Known Member
It's 1:30 a.m., and I've got a day-long date with Valerie tomorrow.
So why am I still up? Because my fucking cat decided to piss on the bed again just now. That's right, I don't get to sleep because I have to wash the comforter and the sheets and enzyme down the bed, AGAIN. He's done a very good job of hiding -- I've searched the entire house four times for him -- and that's a good thing for him because if I'd found him he'd be dead, or at least beaten very severely. I don't know what I did to deserve this shit.
So why am I still up? Because my fucking cat decided to piss on the bed again just now. That's right, I don't get to sleep because I have to wash the comforter and the sheets and enzyme down the bed, AGAIN. He's done a very good job of hiding -- I've searched the entire house four times for him -- and that's a good thing for him because if I'd found him he'd be dead, or at least beaten very severely. I don't know what I did to deserve this shit.