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One of the many Pratt cats stopped by my art history class today. It was mostly dark grey with some white. Very cute kitty. For some reason it decided to climb two flights of stairs and walked into our lecture. We didn't mind. It made the last hour and a half of class more fun. I played my own little game of "find the cat" when feeling sleepy. Our teacher is good, the material is kind of interesting, but once she begins talking I just begin to fall asleep. I think it's because it's dark in the room and her voice is very pleasant. Therefore I get too relaxed and sleepy. And I didn't get much sleep last night because for some reason the people who live above me were moving furniture around starting at fucking midnight. What the hell? Who does that? They always move crap around up there but recently it's been gettng MUCH louder. Blanca's boyfriend lives on the fourth floor and I talked to him briefly, asking about who lived there. He may end up telling them off for us because he's that awesome.
But the cat. Yes, the cat. He decided to take a nap right in front of the professor. She was in the middle of a sentence on some artifact or whatever and stops suddenly because he walked between her legs and said, "Hey Kitty" and then continued with her speech. The cat then got comfortable in front of her feet and napped. She just walked around him and kept going with the lesson. As you can tell, I was thoroughly amused by this whole thing. I love that cat.
w00t, weekend! Now I can get my homework done. Starting with English. Because I don't feel like doing the stuff that involves actual drawing right now.
I'm thinking of doing the Evil Pilot Fish bit for my flip book for 4D. If you don't know what that is, watch Eddie Izzard's act Glorious. It's in there somewhere.
But the cat. Yes, the cat. He decided to take a nap right in front of the professor. She was in the middle of a sentence on some artifact or whatever and stops suddenly because he walked between her legs and said, "Hey Kitty" and then continued with her speech. The cat then got comfortable in front of her feet and napped. She just walked around him and kept going with the lesson. As you can tell, I was thoroughly amused by this whole thing. I love that cat.
w00t, weekend! Now I can get my homework done. Starting with English. Because I don't feel like doing the stuff that involves actual drawing right now.
I'm thinking of doing the Evil Pilot Fish bit for my flip book for 4D. If you don't know what that is, watch Eddie Izzard's act Glorious. It's in there somewhere.