Blah!
Cruelty. Crossing Jordan was not on at ALL tonight. Usually there’s a new episode on at 10:00. No such luck tonight. So now I’m stuck staying up for another 20 minutes because I started laundry around 9:30, figuring I’d be downstairs watching TV for a while. Harumph.
My eye is infected with a sty. The other one is all itchy and watery - probably out of sympathy. By the time I got off work at 5:00, I was ready to break into the Great Hall and grab something off the wall to remove the both of them. Or just climb the tilt and use one of the posed lances...hmm. I spent too much time at the desk thinking and playing Neopets during the movie screening, apparently. Though I did get two decent scores at Word Poker, and a handful of points therefore.
Out of the things I wanted to do today, I did very few. I did get up, caught a few minutes of Acoustic Sunrise on Mix 98.5 between swats at the snooze button. Went to bed with three dogs but only awoke with one. Andrew loves to sleep in. The other two get up early. The territory-marking craze worsens and is driving me absolutely insane. I realize Andrew is just trying to protect his pack from Jasper (who is unaltered), but I don’t have the heart to lock Jasper in the basement all alone until my mother comes home. And besides, Andrew started lifting his leg on everything in sight around the time Cecily turned one and likely came into maturity (even though she’s spayed). POLITICS! Gah. I can’t wait to move out and take them with me. The problem will most likely go away. Now if I could just get the rabbit to gnaw on her little wooden carrots instead of her cage, I’d be less loony right now... GAH!
My eye is infected with a sty. The other one is all itchy and watery - probably out of sympathy. By the time I got off work at 5:00, I was ready to break into the Great Hall and grab something off the wall to remove the both of them. Or just climb the tilt and use one of the posed lances...hmm. I spent too much time at the desk thinking and playing Neopets during the movie screening, apparently. Though I did get two decent scores at Word Poker, and a handful of points therefore.
Out of the things I wanted to do today, I did very few. I did get up, caught a few minutes of Acoustic Sunrise on Mix 98.5 between swats at the snooze button. Went to bed with three dogs but only awoke with one. Andrew loves to sleep in. The other two get up early. The territory-marking craze worsens and is driving me absolutely insane. I realize Andrew is just trying to protect his pack from Jasper (who is unaltered), but I don’t have the heart to lock Jasper in the basement all alone until my mother comes home. And besides, Andrew started lifting his leg on everything in sight around the time Cecily turned one and likely came into maturity (even though she’s spayed). POLITICS! Gah. I can’t wait to move out and take them with me. The problem will most likely go away. Now if I could just get the rabbit to gnaw on her little wooden carrots instead of her cage, I’d be less loony right now... GAH!