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apocalypsosWhat I really like to do when I come home from a loooooong day at work is open the front door to a lovely stench that turns out to be cat puke and cat crap (half of which has noticable traces of blood in it, and didn't you all want to know that?) littering half of the apartment, especially the spare bedroom.
*sigh*
So now instead of sleeping and then writing, I have to go take a shower, clean out the cat carrier, take the cat to the vet's and hopefully make it back to the apartment before eleven so that I can maybe get four hours of sleep before work tonight if I'm lucky.
Just for added fun, he's been losing weight, too, while he's at it.
Oh, did I mention I put my clean laundry in my bedroom before I left the apartment last night? I'm truly terrified to go in the bedroom and check for ... you know, stuff.
Ew, ew, ew.
*sigh*
So now instead of sleeping and then writing, I have to go take a shower, clean out the cat carrier, take the cat to the vet's and hopefully make it back to the apartment before eleven so that I can maybe get four hours of sleep before work tonight if I'm lucky.
Just for added fun, he's been losing weight, too, while he's at it.
Oh, did I mention I put my clean laundry in my bedroom before I left the apartment last night? I'm truly terrified to go in the bedroom and check for ... you know, stuff.
Ew, ew, ew.
