Dec 06, 2003 12:13
Whee. Sleep. Decent sleep. More then two hours of sleep. Without nightmares. Great!
And then my computer started making noises, and the cat was throwing himself against the door... So I woke up, let the cat out, and checked to make sure that I wasn't dreaming up the noises.
Fed the damn cat--and noticed the kitchen had been totally fucking destroyed overnight.
It's not bloody fair that I sit there for hours, scratching at the smallest stains and cleaning every fucking dish and counter, just so someone can ruin it in a few minutes. Or half an hour.
I get to do it again today. Because nobody else will do it. It really bothers meeeeeeee...
Now I'm beginning to think going back to sleep would be a good idea.