Oh, boy, let's see how long it takes.
Apr. 19th, 2008 11:29 pmOtis is just starting to realize he's in trouble.
See, I've been sleeping on the day bed in the living room since I moved in. The living room has two doors but I've never closed them. I've always kept them open, but occasionally the chinchillas would be too loud and I'd think about closing them.
Well, tonight I was perfectly tired enough to go to sleep, except the chinchillas were bouncing off the walls and one of their plastic ledges is broken so every time they jump on it it makes the entire cage shake loudly, and Otis wanted attention NOW NOW NOW except maybe he wanted to lie under the covers with me BUT WAIT he wants to be fed EXCEPT NO he wants me to pet him OR MAYBE he wants to run around the apartment like he's on crack, so ... fuck it, I closed the goddamn doors with the chins and the cat on the other side.
I give Otis another ten minutes before I start hearing mournful Siamese yowling on the other side of the door.
See, I've been sleeping on the day bed in the living room since I moved in. The living room has two doors but I've never closed them. I've always kept them open, but occasionally the chinchillas would be too loud and I'd think about closing them.
Well, tonight I was perfectly tired enough to go to sleep, except the chinchillas were bouncing off the walls and one of their plastic ledges is broken so every time they jump on it it makes the entire cage shake loudly, and Otis wanted attention NOW NOW NOW except maybe he wanted to lie under the covers with me BUT WAIT he wants to be fed EXCEPT NO he wants me to pet him OR MAYBE he wants to run around the apartment like he's on crack, so ... fuck it, I closed the goddamn doors with the chins and the cat on the other side.
I give Otis another ten minutes before I start hearing mournful Siamese yowling on the other side of the door.