Life sucks and other cliches
Today, the so called surfing the net has felt more like ploughing 10 inches of wet snow by hand. Even more so, because there has and would have been things I should have been able to see to...
I woke up in the middle of the night --- this time it was not the neighbours' cats fighting, like the other night... Ash had to throw a pint of water on them for them to even take any notice of him. They were far too busy rolling on the ground and tearing each other into pieces, and sounding like hell. And then they scurried away in separate directions, looking like "whattahell, why did that stupid human have to interfere with a perfectly decent fight" (there are still furballs in front of the door...) --- and all of a sudden I felt that I should just go and chuck the guys out of my flat, that surely things are not right over there... Stayed awake for a long time worrying about things.
Then, this morning there was a message from Finland... Some really weird shit going on and I am not happy at all. Unfortunately there is not much I can do, apart from trying to mentally support the ones that need that. But it is strange, like as if no matter what some people touch, it just turns into shit... *sigh*