Nov 25, 2016 23:06
I'm feeling quiet and sleepy tonight -- sleepy because I'm up too late, again, and quiet I think because for me it was just a quiet day. Ironically today was that really busy shopping day that you see advertised everywhere; I'd actually forgotten. I came back to my house after work and finished the book I'd been reading for the past week (Crooked Kingdom by Leigh Bardugo, it's the sequel to Six of Crows and set in this alternate kinda Amsterdam with magic and criminals and some very compelling characters, I liked it a lot). So I spent much of the day curled up in bed, which was lovely, or mopping floors and scrubbing cat cages, which was ... not lovely certainly, but not bad either. At least today I cleaned cages recently vacated by cats, instead of cages currently housing cats and all their litter-flinging habits.
But now I am going to bed.
it's me,
why am i not in bed yet?